Sgt. Baker

Sgt. Baker is my name

I'm gonna teach you how to play the game

of warfare

Suddenly it appears to me

You got a bit much dignity

For your own good, boy

Yes sir, yes sir.

I will rape your personality

Pummel you with my own philosophy

Strip you of your self-integrity

To make you all a bit like me

I said right, left

Sgt. Baker here again

And if you calls me "puddin Tame"

I'll stomp you down, boy

Steers and Queers

Steers and Queers where you come

From there's just steers and queers

And you ain't got no horns, boy

Yes sir, yes sir

I will rape your personality

Pummel you with my own philosophy

Strip you of your self-integrity

To make you all a bit like me

I said right, left