Lyrics The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster

The Eighties Matchbox B-Line Disaster

Charge The Guns

Get up, you fuck and do what you can

It's time to get up, you gotta fight like a man

Your country needs you, you gotta put down those toys

It's time to prove now that you're a man not a boy

So get up you stupid fuck, you've gotta do what you can

It's time to get up, you've got to fight like a man

Your country needs you, you've got to get up and fight

I said you've gotta get up, you've gotta fight, fight, fight

Wow! Feel my tomahawk again. Come on man! Charge!

Wow! Feel my tomahawk again. Come on man! Charge!

I said get up you fuck and do what you can

It's time to get up, you've gotta fight like a man

Your country needs you, you've gotta put down those toys

It's time to prove now that you're a man not a boy

So get up you stupid fuck, you've gotta do what you can

It's time to get up, you've got to fight like a man

Your country needs you, your country needs you

Wow! Feel my tomahawk again

Wow! Pin me into submission

Come on and die! Come on and die!

Come on and die! Come on and die!

Come on and die! Come on and die!

Come on and die! Come on and die!

Come on and die! Come on and die!

Come on and die! Come on and die!