F.M.U.S.A. (Ben Grosse remix) lyrics

f*ck me USA

On R&R here comes a walking paycheque
Back from the front, he's gonna have some fun
Holding rubbers and a gun
The grunt will grunt & the girl will take a raincheck
He ain't gonna be the first
G.I. on a two day pass
A G-string separates the words
Write in lipstick across her ass

f*ck me USA
I dream too, Yankee
f*ck me USA
Pump it up but first you pay
f*ck me USA
I dream too, Yankee
f*ck me USA
I'm down on my knees, I'm saying

In this freefire zone he wants to be unseen
Acid, junk and speed help his heart freeze
He wants a woman to do him on her knees
Says "No blue eyed blondes back home believe in me"
He needs the gook girl
While she spills his seed
She says "If I weren't doing you
I'd be V.C."
f*ck me USA
I dream too, Yankee
f*ck me USA
Pump it up but first you pay
f*ck me USA
I dream too, Yankee
f*ck me USA
I'm down on my knees, I'm saying

Yo. I come from Detroit. Motor City? Yeah
I never had nothing
sh*t. Probably won't live that long
It's the Brothers get most combat missions
But we party
Yeah we get R + R
We party seriously man
Stoned out of our f*cking trees
Hunting that Saigon Poontang
You know what I mean
Them b*tches are f*cking wild, yeah

f*ck me USA
I dream too, Yankee
f*ck me USA
Pump it up but first you pay
f*ck me USA
I dream too, Yankee
f*ck me USA
I'm down on my knees, I'm saying
Yeah