Stuck in this desert land,
I make 800 bucks a month,
While mercenaries bill us
It was the greatest armed
Wrapped up in red, white and blue
Like bring them on, let's smoke them all
Become a new world power on
Oh, let's rob them with a tank
It was the greatest armed
The rivals pulled our hides,
the whole thing counterfeit
The deep and high places try to look legit
of goodwill and common sense
As they wave their little flags
made in Chinese labor camps
Hoodwinked and bamboozled,
our hips deep in the ground
Jesus can turn his mess around
So, health of the system,
Well, it ain't no mystery
It was the greatest armed
The greatest armed rivalry
Best share in the commons, boy