The Curtiss P-40B Fighter
The metal plate on your head tells no lies
You were born dead, you are a sacrifice
The president was alone, hes in paradise
War is at home, your gonna fly tonight
BOMB THEM
Bullet in the head
BOMB THEM
Bullet in the head
You are the pilot, who died last night
You are forgotten, in the presidents eye
I dont respect you, you're out of line
War once again begins, I salut you good-bye
BOMB THEM
Bullet in the head
BOMB THEM
Bullet in the head