Lletres: The Huntingtons. American War Machine.

Lines are one his face and on his hands
He's just waiting patiently for all his commands
He's forgotten what his life was like before
But [unverified] once again he's never been so sure

Got a purple heart for bravery
He's gonna be all he wants to be
He'll fight to keep his country free
Yeah, he's all ready

He's not trying to cause a scene
Keeps his pistol nice and clean
He's and American war machine
And he's still ready

The war gave him a plate inside his head
Glad that he was brave and look at he's not dead
But he came home to a world that seemed so strange
[Unverified] don't care to know his name

Don't move be quiet
Their all around
Go ahead and try it
I'll bring you down