rat-a-tat-tat

dead cat

machine-gun row

rat-a-tat-ta

dead George

meet dead Flo

little Johnny soldier

renegade warrior

his mind, an oblivious hell

shell shocked clown

shoots off another round

1,2,3 they fell

and the rockets red glare

the bombs bursting in air

gave proof to the night

no one really cares

where to run

where to hide

stay away

come inside

don't matter a crap anyway

we are all gonna

DIE

little boy blue

come blow your horn

the white's are in the meadow

the black's are in the corn

"Don't shoot until you see the whites of their eyes, boys."

toe to toe

"FIRE"

we all fall down

"Get up

Get up and run"

Where to?

Who from?

They don't see us.

They don't care about us.

We are caught in the crossfire.

rat-a-tat-tat

We are caught no more.

Little Sally Flood

Playing in the blood

Cry, Sally, Cry

Hide your teary eyes

Turn to the east Sally

Turn to the west Sally

To the north or south

There's no where to hide

Cry, Sally, Cry

rat-a-tat-tat

Die, Sally, Die

the white flag

tattered

bloddy

shot full of holes

lay settled

on the bodies

lost among

the souls

"This is your Captain speaking.

We are about to start our descent into the hot zone.

Please fasten your seatbelt and light up those smokes.

Lets fry those Commie bastards"

Little Sally Flood

Laying in the blood

near her Mom and Dad

her Auntie and her Nan

all her little friends

the cow and the hens

the banker and the cop

the man from the deli shop

the postman

the garbage man

the florist

and the Mayor

the priest

and the nuns

rat-a-tat-tat

doesn't care

the white flag

tattered

bloddy

shot full of holes

lay settled

on the bodies

lost among

the souls

the

War

moves

on

rat-a-tat-tat