Becca"I kicked in the door, I yelled my commands
The children, they cried, but I got my man
We took him away, a bag over his face
From his family and his friends
They took off his clothes, they pissed in his hands
I told them to stop, but then I joined in
We beat him with guns, and batons not just once
But again and again
A hero of war
Yeah, that's what I'll be
And when I come home
They'll be damn proud of me"
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