Soldiers Make Good Targets

What kind of place are we living now

Watching wars live, via satellite

You carry a gun, but no smoking inside

Escape disease yet I could get shot tonight



You shoot, you lose



The time has come and you're all alone

And you know you're not dreaming

It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell

Will they let you in, or you going to hell?



I'll take a war, I'll take mine with fries

Medium rare, wash a coke down with ice

Swallow it down, no time to digest

What do you know, I'm feeling hungry again



You shoot, you lose



The time has come and you're all alone

And you know you're not dreaming

It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell

Will they let you in, or you going to hell?



The time has come and you're all alone

And you know you're not dreaming

It's heaven's door, you're ringing on the bell

Will they let you in, or you going to hell?



Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

Shoot, shoot

You shoot, you lose

You shoot, you lose