So you want the blues?
I'm a shooting man (Yeah)
That's what I do
In the army
I'm beaten till I'm blue (Woo!)
And I'm shooting (Damn right he is)
O, Shooting is what I do (Yeah)
I don't know why I am shooting
I guess I just have to
(Come on then)
Bullets are flying
Through the greyest skies
People are dying
And the children cry
And I'm shooting
O, Shooting is what I do
I don't know why I am shooting, no
I guess I just have to, yeah
Now give me that solo
Now I am dying (Yes, he is)
In this ugly war (So ugly)
God, won't you save me? (Please?)
This has gone too far
And I'm shooting, yeah
O, shooting is what I do
I don't know why I am shooting
Had enough of this so please, God won't you save me now?