What a fuck!

[Verse 1] They told my brother, stand in line Sign your name, lose your mind Polish boots for some old lie Call it duty, call it pride They fed the kids a flag and fear Took the best damn years in here Made a grave out of a dream Then sold the ashes clean [Pre-Chorus] I seen the face behind the grin Same machine, new skin Hands on the wheel, blood on the page Every line just cages rage [Chorus] Fuck the military Fuck the military You turn boys into ghosts And call it carrying the load Fuck the military Fuck the military Burn the script, tear the chain We don't owe you our pain [Verse 2] Mama kept the fridge half full Waiting on a call that pulled A number with a deadman's tone A letter folded like a stone You kiss the boots, you feed the lie You send the poor to learn to die Then put a ribbon on the frame And ask us all to praise the game [Pre-Chorus] I seen the face behind the grin Same machine, new skin Hands on the wheel, blood on the page Every line just cages rage [Chorus] Fuck the military Fuck the military You turn boys into ghosts And call it carrying the load Fuck the military Fuck the military Burn the script, tear the chain We don't owe you our pain [Bridge] No more flags over empty beds No more drums for the dead If you want a war, go first Feel that hunger, feel that thirst [Final Chorus] Fuck the military Fuck the military You turn boys into ghosts And call it carrying the load Fuck the military Fuck the military Burn the script, tear the chain We don't owe you our pain