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Heated Pool And Bar Lyrics

Artist: John Vanderslice
Album: Cellar Door

my cousin is in columbia
hunting down the rebels
over fields of bright and shiny coca

over the jungle floor
one-handing a 32
he says: â‚¬Å“bring her down low now, Iâ‚¬â„¢m ready to go.â‚¬?

â‚¬Å“I hunt kids in camouflage
rain down bullets in flight, white light,
barefoot boys run for your lives.â‚¬?

but you canâ‚¬â„¢t be nice
you put your gun to their head
and you pull back the pin
and you canâ‚¬â„¢t be good

my friend is based in afghanistan
he goes from cave to cave and pulls the trigger
at the first sight of a man

itâ‚¬â„¢s total anarchy
shooting tracer bullets at night
a high and holy patrol into poppy fields

but you canâ‚¬â„¢t be good
you hold up the bloody knife
and let it shine in the sun
you gotta be everywhere

Iâ‚¬â„¢m a guard in guantanamo
I bring the prisoners in
the hoods come off and torture slowly begins

the screams Iâ‚¬â„¢ve overheard
itâ‚¬â„¢d fuck up a weaker man
but Iâ‚¬â„¢m cold, Iâ‚¬â„¢m so untouchable

and you canâ‚¬â„¢t be nice
I got a flak jacket
on my soul with me tonight
and you canâ‚¬â„¢t be good

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