Well now; what the hell did you expect?
Here’s a little something I posted on these pages back in 2001:
“When you’re wounded and left on Afghanistan’s plains,
And the women come out to cut up what remains,
Jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains
An’ go to your Gawd like a soldier."
Well now; what the hell did you expect?
Here’s a little something I posted on these pages back in 2001:
“When you’re wounded and left on Afghanistan’s plains,
And the women come out to cut up what remains,
Jest roll to your rifle and blow out your brains
An’ go to your Gawd like a soldier."