Dashing through the snow
With shining bayonets
O'er fields we go
screamin' out our arses
Shells around go boom
Making smokey clouds
What fun is to kill'em all
In our attack tonight

Jingle balls
Load clips
Push'em all the way
Oh what fun it is to run with loaded Garand

Tracers, balls
Fire at will
Screaming out the hell
Oh what fun it is to run with loaded Garand

A day or two ago,
I thought we got signal
And soon we'll start attack
Through fucked-up canal

The tanks were green and big
Misfortune seemed his lot
They run in minefields
And started to explode

Jingle balls
Load clips
Push'em all the way
Oh what fun it is to run with loaded Garand

Tracers, balls
Fire at will
Screaming out the hell
Oh what fun it is to run with loaded Garand

Laying deep in snow
With hole in my head
What the shit it was
a sniper or shrapnel?

It sure was a fun,
until i got that shot
But what the fuck, the war is over,
Christmas or whatnot..

Jingle balls
Load clips
Push'em all the way
Oh what fun it is to run with loaded Garand

Tracers, balls
Fire at will
Screaming out the hell
Oh what fun it is to run with loaded Garand


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