Yeah, come on all you big strong men
Uncle Sam needs your help again.
Got himself in a terrible rag
Way down yonder in the Iraq.
Put down your books and pick up a gun
We’re going to have a whole lot of fun.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
Well come on generals, let’s move fast
Your big chance has come at last.
Now you can go out and get those Rats
Cause the only good "Muslim" is one that’s dead.
And you know that peace can only be won
When we blow them all to kingdom come.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
Come on Wall Street, don’t move slow.
There’s a man with a bomb to throw.
There’s plenty of good money to be made
By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade.
This old country doesn’t drop the bomb on their own.
They drop it onto Babylon.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
Well, come on Mothers--throughout the land
Pack your boys off to Saddam.
Come on you Pa’s--don’t hesitate
Send your sons off before it’s too late.
Be the first one on your block
To have your boy come home in a box.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
...frei nach Country Joe And The Fish ...
Ich hab da bloss ein paar Wörter ausgetauscht, die ham allerdings auch nur was mit der Geographie zu tun ...
Uncle Sam needs your help again.
Got himself in a terrible rag
Way down yonder in the Iraq.
Put down your books and pick up a gun
We’re going to have a whole lot of fun.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
Well come on generals, let’s move fast
Your big chance has come at last.
Now you can go out and get those Rats
Cause the only good "Muslim" is one that’s dead.
And you know that peace can only be won
When we blow them all to kingdom come.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
Come on Wall Street, don’t move slow.
There’s a man with a bomb to throw.
There’s plenty of good money to be made
By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade.
This old country doesn’t drop the bomb on their own.
They drop it onto Babylon.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
Well, come on Mothers--throughout the land
Pack your boys off to Saddam.
Come on you Pa’s--don’t hesitate
Send your sons off before it’s too late.
Be the first one on your block
To have your boy come home in a box.
And it’s 1 2 3, what are we fighting for?
Don’t ask me, I don’t give a damn.
The next stop might be Iran.
And it’s 5 6 7, open up those Pearly Gates.
Ah, there ain’t no time to wonder why
Whoopee!
We’re all going to die.
...frei nach Country Joe And The Fish ...
Ich hab da bloss ein paar Wörter ausgetauscht, die ham allerdings auch nur was mit der Geographie zu tun ...
