The bullets rip through forests of green camoflauge
and I watch in terror as my friends comrades brothers all die
one by one
I am an only survivor of a tragedy

The jeeps come rolling in and I flag them down hop on in and we get back to town

The jeeps come rolling in and I flag them down hop on in and we get back to town

I tell them the story of how they swarmed us in the forests
and how the new green was red
they told me I was lucky
that I wasnt dead

and I dont know if I agree
but I dont want their sympathy
sometimes you gotta sacrafice your happiness
for a greater cause
The jeeps come rolling in and I flag them down hop on in and we get back to town The jeeps come rolling in and I flag them down hop on in and we get back to town