"Masochist" as written by and Robert Swire Thompson Gareth Thomas Mcgrillen....
Once we jumped off the boat and into the jungle,
we cranked up the volume and marched to our own drummer,
Many nasty things could await me,
Noise discipline had to be maintained,
Sounds carried incredibly far in the jungle,
Had it been heard by any bad boys,
Suddenly my brain screamed stop,
My right leg froze in mid air,
My heart slammed in my throat

The next few seconds took forever,
my hands were shaking,
and my nervous system was in some kind of shock,
then silence got blown apart

Many nasty things could await me,
Noise discipline had to be maintained,
We cranked up the volume,
and marched to our own drummer

in the jungle x4

We cranked up the volume and marched to our own drummer

in the jungle (repated)

many nasty things could await me,
noise discipline had to be maintained,
but we cranked up the volume and marched to our own drummer

in the jungle x4








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    General CommentOMG NO ONE COMENTED!!! this song is intence, the images it brings to my head remind me of the game Vietcong...
    "then silence got blown apart...
    .......
    rawr
    BOOM *heavy music*"
    Zadamanimon August 21, 2008   Link

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