Running cadence.

[Gość: Paul]

Warning! May be offensive to some viewers.

A-10 A-10 flying high
drop that napalm from the sky.
See those kids by the river
drop some napalm watch them quiver.
Napalm (emphasize napalm) sticks to kids!
Napalm sticks to kids!
See those kids by the lake
drop some napalm watch them bake.
Napalm (emphasize napalm) sticks to kids!
Napalm sticks to kids!
See those kids the hut
shove some napalm up their butt!
Napalm (emphasize napalm) sticks to kids!
Napalm sticks to kids!

And some other shit.....by The Cure;-)

[Gość: Paul]

Killing an Arab

Standing on a beach
With a gun in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring down the barrel
At the arab on the ground
See his open mouth
But hear no sound

I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab

I can turn and walk away
Or I can fire the gun
Staring at the sky
Staring at the sun
Whichever I choose
It amounts to the same

Absolutely nothing

I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab

Feel the steel butt jump
Smooth in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring at myself
Reflected in the eyes of
The dead man on the beach

The dead man
On the beach

I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab

PT - a great way to start your day! Go, go, go....

[Gość: Paul]

Load another magazine,
in my trusty M16.
Cuz all I ever wanna see!
Is bodies, bleeding bodies.

Throw another hand grenade!
Should have seen the mess I made.
Cuz all I ever wanna see,
Is bodies, broken bodies.

Stab'em with the bayonet!
If he squirms you're not done yet!
Cuz all I ever wanna see,
Is bodies, cut-up bodies.

Call some more TACAIR.
On that bunker over there.
Cuz all I ever wanna see,
Is bodies burnin' bodies!

Running cadence - tired yet?!!!

[Gość: Paul]

Airborne Ranger was a hell of a man!
Walked through the bar with his cock in his hand!
Shit on the table and pissed on the floor.
Then wiped his ass with a "44."
Lined a hundred women up against the wall.
Bet a hundred bucks he could fuck them all.
Fucked 98 till his cock turned blue.
Up-chucked, jammed up, fucked the other two.
When he died he went to hell.
Fucked the devil's wife and his daughter as well.
On his grave stone it read in green:
Here lies a human FUCKING MACHINE

[yidele]

This is may rifle, this is my gun
this one's for fighting this is for fun

Back to the Nam.....Sir aye-aye sir!!!;-)

[Gość: Paul]

I love working for Uncle Sam!
Lets me know just who I am!
One, two, three, four! United States Marine Corps!
One, two, three, four! I love the Marine Corps!
My Corps!
Your Corps!
Our Corps!
Marine Corps!
I don't know, but I've been told.
Eskimo pussy is mighty cold!
Eskimo pussy is mighty cold!
Mmm, good!
Feels good!
Is good!
Real good!
Tastes good!
Mighty good!
Good for you!
Good for me!

If you ladies leave my island, if you survive
recruit training ... you will be a weapon, you
will be a minister of death, praying for war.
But until that day you are pukes! You're the
lowest form of life on Earth. You are not even
human fucking beings!
You are nothing but unorganized grabasstic pieces of amphibian shit!
Because I am hard, you will not like me. But
the moreyou hate me, the more you will
learn. I am hard, but I am fair! There is no
racial bigotry here! I do not look down on
niggers, kikes, wops or greasers. Here you
are all equally worthless! And my orders are
to weed out all non-hackers who do not pack
the gear to serve in my beloved Corps! Do
you maggots understand that?

----------------------
Bullshit! I can't hear you. Sound off like you
got a pair.

[Gość: yidele]

Idon't wan't no teenage queen,
I just want my m-14..


That is one interesting movie, that

[Gość: Paul]

Gość portalu: yidele napisał(a):

> Idon't wan't no teenage queen,
> I just want my m-14..
>
>
> That is one interesting movie, that
Yeah, the second part kinda sucks though.

Who's the leader of the club that's made for you and me?
MICKEY MOUSE.
Hey there. Hi there. Ho there. You're as welcome as can be.
MICKEY MOUSE.Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse.
Forever let us hold our banner high.
High. High. High.
Come along and sing a song and join the jamboree.
MICKEY MOUSE.
Here we go a-marching and a-shouting merrily.
MICKEY MOUSE.
We play fair and we work hard and we're in harmony.
MICKEY MOUSE.
Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse.
Forever let us hold our banner high.
High. High. High.
Boys and girls from far and near you're as welcome as can be.
MICKEY MOUSE.
Who's the leader of the club that's made for you and me?
MICKEY MOUSE.
Who is marching coast to coast and far across the sea?
MICKEY MOUSE. Mickey Mouse. Mickey Mouse.
Forever let us hold his banner high.
High. High. High.
Come along and sing a song and join the family.
MICKEY MOUSE.
My thoughts drift back to erect nipple wet dreams about Mary Jane Rottencrotch and
the Great Homecoming Fuck Fantasy. I am so happy that I am alive, in one piece
and short. I'm in a world of shit . . . yes. But I am alive. AND I AM NOT AFRAID.

Stand easy. Are you ready for the next evolution?

[Gość: Paul]

I'm a Navy recon Ranger with a green beret.
I'll fly your submarine any day.
The Privates say I had too much beer.
but they dont know cause they weren't there.
The Corporals say I had too much wine.
But I think I'm doin' just fine.
Sergents think I had too much Jack,
but now he'll never get his girl back.
First Sergent thinks I had too much scotch.
He's about to get a boot in the crotch.
The Captain thinks I had too much rum.
He doesn't know he's a lousy bum.
The Major thinks I had too much gin.
When he doesn't even know where he's been.
The Colonel thinks I had too much tequila.
Maybe I shouldn't have had that last margarita.
Tell the MPs that I'm not drunk.
How did all those bottles get in my trunk?

USMC Creed

[Gość: Paul]

This is my rifle.
There are many like it, but this one is mine.
My rifle is my best friend.
It is my life.
I must master it as I must master my life.
My rifle, without me, is useless.
Without my rifle, I am useless.
I must fire my rifle true.
I must shoot straighter than my enemy,
who is trying to kill me.
I must shoot him before he shoots me.
I will.
My rifle and myself know that what counts in war,
is not the rounds of fire,
the noise of our burst,
nor the smoke we make.
We know it is the hits that count.
We will hit.
My rifle is human, even as I, because it is my life.
Thus, I will learn it as a brother.
I will learn its weaknesses,
its strengths,
its parts,
its accessories,
its sights and its barrel.
I will ever guard it against
the ravages of weather and damage.
I will keep my rifle clean and ready,
even as I am clean and ready.
We will become part of each other.
We will.
Before God I swear this creed.
My rifle and myself are the defenders of my country.
We are the masters of our enemy.
We are the saviors of my life.
So be it, until there is no enemy,
but Peace.

Czy te rymy sa poswiecone przyszlosci Israela???

[legionista1]

Panie wierszo-klita, czy te czestochowskie
rymy sa poswiecone przyszlosci Israela???
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Gość portalu: Paul napisał(a):
> Warning! May be offensive to some viewers.
>
> A-10 A-10 flying high
> drop that napalm from the sky.
> See those kids by the river
> drop some napalm watch them quiver.
> Napalm (emphasize napalm) sticks to kids!
> Napalm sticks to kids!
> See those kids by the lake
> drop some napalm watch them bake.
> Napalm (emphasize napalm) sticks to kids!
> Napalm sticks to kids!
> See those kids the hut
> shove some napalm up their butt!
> Napalm (emphasize napalm) sticks to kids!
> Napalm sticks to kids!
>

Sa poswiecone "All enemies foreign and domestic".

[Gość: Paul]

I nie sa "moje", drogi panie;-)))). Uszanowanie.
Paul

Move it! Move it, move it, move it!

[Gość: Paul]

Come along and join the party.
Come along and have some fun.
We're the guys from the US Army.
Dropping rounds on everyone.
Throw some candy to the children.
Await until they gather round.
Lock and load your M-16.
And blow those little suckers down.
Walk up into their school house.
Await until you hear the bell.
Pull a pin from a grenade and
send those bastards straight to hell.

[Gość: yidele]

I don't know if you've seen the directors cut version of Apocalypse Now , but
it is actually a better movie(IMHO). Surprising how much gets lost on the
editing table ...

[Gość: Paul]

Gość portalu: yidele napisał(a):

> I don't know if you've seen the directors cut version of Apocalypse Now , but
> it is actually a better movie(IMHO). Surprising how much gets lost on the
> editing table ...
Hey body, hal ar ju;-))) I've seen the "new version" cause I had to;-). I
didn't like it much to be honest with you, but I guess it's a "believer's" point
of view. The "uncut" version lost its rhythm & the message gets kinda out of
hand, I think. My best to u .... czarodzieju;-)
Paul

This is Romeo Foxtrot. Shall we dance ?

[Gość: Paul]

Goood morning assholes! Drop your cocks and grab your socks! Today is Tuesday!
Get your bunks made and get your uniforms on. Quickly! Move it up! Were you
born slimy scumbags, pieces of useless, amphibian shit, or did you have to work
on it? Move it up! Quickly! Hustle up! The fucking day will be over by the time
we get out there, won't it ladies!?

Walking down my street knocking on every door
God damn son of a bitch I couldn't find the whore
Finnaly found the whore she was tall and thin
God damn son of a bitch I couldn't get it in
Finnaly got it in swished it all about,
God damn son of a bitch I couldn't get it out
Finnaly got it out it was red and sore,
God damn son of a bitch I finnaly fucked the whore
The moral of the story when knocking on every door
God damn son of a bitch never fuck the whore

Master Chief of 2nd battalion, 173rd USN Rec., assigned SOG (Special Operations
Group)