All of your life 

You idolized them 

Those men with pride 

Want to be like them 

Never alone 

All parts of a team 

No course of their own 

It sounds like a dream 



Soldier 

You're not worth a damn 

Take orders - is all that you can 

Obey'em 

They'll teach you ev'ry rule 

Bombfood - you're nothing but a tool 



Made up your mind 

The papers were signed 

Recruited and paid 

For wastin' your time 

The sweat and the blood 

A price you must pay 

Work for your country 

With nothing to say 

The sergeant commands 

To act like a rock 

You had to admit 

You ran out of luck 

It's not out of lust 

It's not even need 

One thing's for sure 

Rocks don't bleed 



Grenades are hammering down on your head 

You lie in your hole, you wish were dead 

Your partner lies splattered all over the place 

There's no recognition he once had a face 

You wish you had stayed at home with your mum 

But you are out here equipped with a gun 

You're feelin' so helpless but what can you do 

'Cause you volunteered, the blame is on you 



Out in the fields, where battles are fought 

As ordered above, not one human thought 

You sit in your hole, just waiting for death 



The enemy cause, an eternal threat 

Why don't you go home, why don't you just leave? 

Why not work for things in which you believe? 

The orders you take, won't do you no good 

So why don't you split, you ain't nothin' but bombfood!