f.m.u.s.a.

gang of four

i lived in tunnels

sometimes there was no rice and the water was bad

i was married

and very happy

my husband was just a regular guy

but he was killed

in my room

light from a light bulb

smoke from fire

i think of sony and toyota

i see smiling faces

nights without fear

holding a man who won't be gone when day comes

i dream too

yankee

on r&r here comes a walking paycheque

back from the front

he's going to have some fun

holding rubbers and a gun

the grunt will grunt & the girl will take a raincheck

he ain't going to be the first

g.i. on a two day pass

a g-string separates the words

writ in lipstick across her ass

f.m.u.s.a. f.m.u.s.a. pump it up

but first you pay

f.m.u.s.a. i dream too

yankee

f.m.u.s.a. i'm down on my knees

i'm saying

in this freefire zone he wants to be unseen

acid

junk

and speed help his heart freeze

he wants a woman to do him on her knees

says no blue eyed blondes back home believe in me"