Pull Out The Pin

Just as we hit the green I've never been so happy to be alive. Only seven miles behind You could smell the child, The smell of the front line's survival. With my silver Buddah And my silver bullet You learn to ride the Earth When you're living on your belly And the enemy are city births Who need radar? We use scent They stink of the west. Stink of sweat Stink of cologne and baccy And their Yankie Hash With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet Just one thing in it Me or him And I love life Just one thing in it Me or him And I love life Just one thing in it, Me or him and I love life I love life, I love life I've seen the coat for me I`ll track him 'til he drops Then I'Il pop him one he won't see He's big and pink and not like me He sees no light He sees no reason for the fighting. With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet (I pull the pin) I had not seen his face 'Til I'm only feet away Unbeknown to my prey, I look in American eyes I see little life, See little wife, He's striking violence up in me. With my silver Buddha And my silver bullet. Just one thing in it, me or him And I love life. Just one thing in it, me or him And I love life. Just one thing in it me or him and I love life, I love life, I love life Just one thing in it me or him and I love life,