I-Feel-Like-I'm-Fixin'-To-Die Rag
Country Joe and The FishOriginale | altra versione contro la guerra in Iraq (gennaio 2003) |
I-FEEL-LIKE-I'M-FIXIN'-TO-DIE RAG Gimme an F! F! Gimme an U! U! Gimme a C! C! Gimme a K! K! What's that spell ? FUCK! What's that spell ? FUCK! What's that spell ? FUCK! Yeah, come on all of you, big strong men, Uncle Sam needs your help again. He's got himself in a terrible jam Way down yonder in Vietnam So put down your books and pick up a gun, We're gonna have a whole lotta fun. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Well, come on generals, let's move fast; Your big chance has come at last. Gotta go out and get those reds — The only good commie is the one who's dead And you know that peace can only be won When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Huh! Well, come on Wall Street, don't move slow, Why man, this is war au-go-go. There's plenty good money to be made By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade, Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, They drop it on the Viet Cong. And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die. Well, come on mothers throughout the land, Pack your boys off to Vietnam. Come on fathers, don't hesitate, Send 'em 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 one, two, three What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Vietnam. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die. | I-FEEL-LIKE-I'M-FIXIN'-TO-DIE RAG Well c'mon Georgie, let's move fast, your big chance has come at last. Ya gotta go out and get Hussein, He's been driving you and your father insane. So be the first in your family, to bag Baghdad for your Dad! And it's one, two, three What'r we fightin for Don't ask me I don't give a damn Next stop will be Baghdad And it's five, six, seven Open up the pearly gates Be the first one on your block To get a body bag from Iraq Well come on oil men get in line This goes right to the bottom line Forget Enron and Kenny Lay Georgie Junior will make your day Just one thing of which we're certain It's a great day for Halliburton C'mon cowboys grab your guns, We're all set to have some fun, This economy really sucks, Let's spend a few hundred billion bucks, Find a WMD today And stick it in your 401(k) While the Shrub is fighting with Iraq North Korea stabs him in the back Says hey Junior we got a nuke Now Georgie boy is like to puke Best way to fight the Evil Axis Is to go and lower taxes |