t let dope Get the best of me so it's strict My habits and vices Are what turn me into a sick poet The good thing is I know it, control it I ride snake
[Chorus: Duke] The time has come for some freedom End of the revolution, we won If we don't get what we want we fight on [Sick Jacken] War pigs retire
someone else [Hook:] The unknown soldier [x2] War scars the mind of all veterans [Jacken:] Now, the story was told to me by my folks The old war was
all fair in war Head confusion, down by law Poisoning the mind with visions of mad killing Filling me with hate I can't fight the feeling [Jacken:] It's a
: [Chorus: Duke] The time has come for some freedom End of the revolution, we won If we don't get what we want we fight on [Sick Jacken] War pigs retire
let dope Get the best of me so it's strict My habits and vices Are what turn me into a sick poet The good thing is I know it, control it I ride snake