Post by michaelcrawford on Mar 15, 2011 20:25:50 GMT -5
they call him mike.
he’s in the senior corps.
eighteen years on the battlefield. [/color]
AT EASE, PRIVATE
non-blood family `` i'm a soldier, a lonely soldier,
at the hip `` away from home through no wish of my own,
best friends `` to tell you all the things i never said before
childhood pals `` that's why i'm lonely, i'm mr. lonely,
close friends `` i wish that i could go back home,
acquaintance `` letters, never a letter,
drinking buddy `` i get no letters in the mail,
brief meeting `` i've been forgotten, forgotten,
friends gone wrong `` how i wonder how is it i failed,
sinking friendship `` i have nobody for my own
friends with benefits `` wish i had someone to call on the phone [/b][/size]
AIM && FIRE
raging war `` first to fight for the right,
borderline vendetta `` and to build the nation’s might,
mutual dislike `` and the army goes rolling along,
dislikes you `` proud of all we have done,
you dislike `` fighting till the battle’s won,
irritation `` then it’s hi! hi! hey!
rival `` the army’s on its way,
envy `` count off the cadence loud & strong,
indifference `` for where e’er we go,
life-long enemy `` you will always know
snob `` minute men, from the start,
fake friends `` always fighting from the heart, [/b][/size]
NICE SHOT, SOLDIER
current `` both our shadows meeting,
on-and-off `` melding into one,
past‘good `` our love was not fleeting,
past‘bad `` and plain to everyone,
cheater `` then all the people shall behold,
one-night stand `` when we stand by that lantern old,
a stolen kiss `` from my quiet existence,
mutual crush `` i’ll And from this earthly pale,
one-sided crush `` like a dream you free me,
sexual tension `` with your lips so hale,
friends with benefits `` when the night mists swirl & churn,
hate-love `` then to that lantern I'll return, [/b][/size]
LEFT, RIGHT, LEFT
blood relations `` our flag's unfurled to every breeze,
protective over `` from the dawn to setting sun,
guardian angel `` we have fought in every clime and place,
friend of family `` where we could take a gun,
spy-eyes and ears `` in the snow of far-off northern lands,
roommate `` and in sunny tropic scenes,
mixed feelings `` you will find us always on the job,
absolute idol `` which we are proud to serve,
role model `` in many a strife we've fought for life,
bad influence `` and have never lost our nerve,[/b]
THIS IS SPARTA
So, this plot was made by IMPULSE ! of Caution. Credit Jacques Offenbach, John Philip Sousa, Norbert Schultze and anonymous, and Vinton Bobby for the lyrics.
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