Jarhead Lyrics

All spit and polish, your head is square. Your aftershave could be described as debonair. You steppin' fetchit. Your label's on. You use your toothbrush scrubbin' stains out of the john



You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead



You set the chair up. You tie the rope. You're bending over in the shower for the soap. While you were busy, look what they did - they put their thoughts inside your head and closed the lid



You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead



"...and, tell the folks back home that... they need to continue their support for the war, as long as we're fighting. 'Cause when we lose the incentive over here to win there will never be... real peace... again"



All spit and polish, your head is square. Your aftershave could be described as debonair. You steppin' fetchit. Your label's on. You use your toothbrush scrubbin' stains out of the john



You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead



You set the chair up. You tie the rope. You're bending over in the shower for the soap. While you were busy, look what they did - they put their thoughts inside your head and closed the lid



You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead

You're a Jarhead - you're a fucking Jarhead



You're a motherfucking Jarhead!