I am guerilla with a jungle language
A jungle Jimmy with a jungle jeans
I keep-a loose with battle fatigue
Gimme gimme jungle scenes
I wanna do some mid-east cruisin
Meet an arab sheik with an M16
But I'll never get past Elwood
The best dressed trouble shooter
You've ever seen

Give me a rifle and some Beaujolais
Those trouble spots they're all so far away
I will be on the road to Mandalay
You want trouble I'll give you trouble
You're gonna love it alot

I am a killer a soldier of fortune
I ride the jeeps in my jungle greens
I raid a village and napalm the elders
A revolutionary-hey, where you been?
Give me a carbine and a packed lunch
I'll go and join the mercenary bunch
Oh, I've gotta follow my hunch

You want trouble I'll give you trouble
You're gonna love it a lot

I could be a sailor Sailin the sea
I could be a soldier A real fine mercenary
I could be an airman And bomb the enemy, the enemy

I'm gonna get your body
I'm gonna take your life
I'm gonna stab your body
With my general issue knife

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    General CommentPretty odd lyrics for this band, my thoughts are that it is some kind of protest anti-war song. Not really sure though. It is different to a lot of their other songs and the melody is so very catchy.
    mUzzon May 15, 2013   Link

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