No Military Uniforms
I'd like to burn your flag and your false, brided, useless ranks
I'd like to see your barracks without doors, no military uniforms
Rifles and bombs in your ass, you would be surely a better man
I'd like to put more flowers in your cannons, no military uniforms
It's not the right way to improve this world
Nobody wants another fuckin war
My dear man, my dear colonel, I hope your sons could live in a better world
I'd like to see you walk and useless marches anymore
I'd like to see your barracks without doors, no military uniforms
No Sir, I won't do what you tell me
No Sir, anymore...
Writer/s: Matteo Caldari