Getting Fired- the Classy Way

Hey when its over its over
Squad Sergeant combing his grove
Takes out the vice shredders

I'm not gonna leave in a scuffle
I'll shake your hand and grin
Wish you a nice afterlife
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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May 14, 2012 at 10:27 AM
Wow, sounds exactly like my father telling us about 'Nam. Were you in Iraq? Wonderful- extraordinary piece. OK- am I just reading this wrong?
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