Lyrics

They're starting to come back to me now...


WAR © F.I.S.T. 1992

"Sent to this cold place with no hope of return
So I can see their faces as they slowly burn
Diseases are used; chemical warfare
...

Why am I fighting in this war?
When I don't know what we're fighting for
Put us through hell just to get to heaven
Bodybags filled by a million men"



STAPLED CHICKEN © F.I.S.T. 1992

"Give up, give up you can't
Give up, give up you can't, can't, can't-can't-can't-can't
Laa-la-la-la-laaa
Laa-la-la-la-la... 2, 3, 4..."