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But What the Hell

Poetry By: Juli Monat
Poetry



Soldiers in agony because of lack of leadership.


Submitted:Nov 16, 2012    Reads: 3    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


But what the Hell

Suddenly, someone shouted, incoming, incoming, hit the dirt,

Take cover, take cover…Sir, they got us pinned down, they

Got us pinned down…Sir, what are your orders, what's

Your orders, Sir…they got us pinned down.

But what the hell, but what the hell

They got me,

Pinned down, they got me pinned

Down

But what the hell, but what the

Hell, ain't got no

Support, ouch, I need some

Support, ouch, cause

I'm here on my couch, ouch

But what the hell, to sing Mabelle

Don't tell Mr. Brown

His son is a clown,

Just fooling around

But what the hell, if they got me

Pinned down,

My life so bright, I can't

Doing it right, what the hell

But what the hell, if you push it

Too far, with that

Damn cigar, strumming

Your guitar

But what the hell, but what the hell

They got me pinned down,

It's breaking my sound,

Stop circle around, they got

You surround

But what the hell, to sing Mabelle

You've got to

Slow down, to head south bound

And hide underground.

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