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Lyndon, you’ve sent me overseas 
To fight your bloody battle 
Although it hasn’t been that long 
That I threw down my baby rattle 
But bodies are what you needed 
And wars make you rich 
While Lady Bird beautifies America 
While I’m fighting from this ditch 
I heard you owned an arms factory 
That makes those M-16’s 
And soon they’ll be overseas 
For all us frightened fighting teens 
You house the poor except for youth 
They’re needed overseas 
It must be something in the water 
Or is it a democrat’s disease? 
The rich head off toward Canada 
There’s no getting them over here 
As body bags fly safely home 
And we drink good warm beer 
Those chemicals you spray around 
You say they’re as harmless as a pup  
But we have witnessed otherwise 
With folks throwing up their guts 
But Lyndon, you’re saving these people 
That want only to be left alone 
But I see you throwing those crumbs 
Like throwing the dog a bone
The money goes through the laundry 
By bigwigs over here 
It’s going to their bank accounts 
Of course you didn’t know that I’m sure 
It’s just a game you’re playing 
And we’re the pawns running wild 
Another hero bites the dust 
Another mother’s child 
I wonder if I’ll still be sane 
When my time over here is through? 
And what chance have I back home 
This is all I know how to do 
Just thought I’d write you a letter 
And explain some gripes we observe 
I know you’ll be reading this 
And won’t throw us a curve

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