Killing Machine (Atrophy)

Your life begins at 17, you enlist with Uncle Sam Trained for battle, prepared to die, you don't give a damn. Your weapon is your life and love shooting the enemy down. Killing women and children and everyting around First fought for freedom now for pleasure, you've become obsessed Never feel at ease until you're laid to rest Sargeant tells you and you carry out his every command. No return from this life you're on the 4 year plan. Born to kill There's no retreat Live to fight A Killing machine Politicians play a deadly game now you play it too Once you die, you're forgotten they'll find somebody new Seeing through different eyes much better than the old Block out all the needless carnage your heart grows cold Stripped of your humanity, no choice but to obey Turned into a predator, civilians are your prey Seeing through different eyes much better than the old Block out all the needless carnage your heart grows cold Stripped of your humanity, no choice but to obey Turned into a predator, civilians are your prey Politicians play a deadly game now you play it too Once you die, you're forgotten they'll find somebody new