American as apple pie
GI - government issue
Your soul might belong to God, but your ass belongs to the US Army.
Hood, sweet young sad eyed GI
Pissed off emptied out
Stretched too thin for fuck you just wanted left alone
Rotated out of Nam into cool your heels short time worlds collide would collide macht nicht no matter where no matter what no matter
watched death smudge air
watched death slide by cold war GI's
watched death pool
Scared the shit out of everybody
Could have dissolved like salt in rain no energy to him occupied so little space hardly there
Uniform Code of Military Justice finally did him in
Bring it on down:
Turned into a ghost
Sad eyed GI.
What is it good for? Absolutely nothing!