There's 70 pounds of tension the second the cord stretches
In plant is hasty death, calibre 30-06
Four-wheel drive and arms rack, cadavers as luggage
Me and my brethren fit the best
In camouflage!
You see us as a lower class, that doesn't fit in
With high volume, in mossy oak and tattooed skin
What does it concern us, your talk about some fashion exhibition
You survive after all best
In camouflage!
I live life as you should, in camouflage
I do the metal as I do, in camouflage
You see my corpse the day I die, in camouflage
The only color I live for
Is camouflage!
As you see us, we see you and we've seen damn enough
Of pricey worthless garments that can't stand our woods
In our eyes you look like the craws' entourage
Me and my brethren we feel our best
In camouflage!
I live life as you should, in camouflage
I do the metal as I do, in camouflage
You see my corpse the day I die, in camouflage
The only color I live for
Is camouflage!
When I'm forced to walk among all the pains of the concrete
I pay out of instinct a visit upon the local establishment
Then my urges are stopped by a governmental footman
Who says that there is no room for camouflage
There I must claim with constantly rough words
That for the hunter there's preys all over the Earth
There inside the ladies dwell with low decolletage
And hunting a man does without doubt best
In camouflage!
I live life as you should, in camouflage
I do the metal as I do, in camouflage
You see my corpse the day I die, in camouflage
The only color I live for
Is camouflage!