HEY, YOU DON'T FOOL U.S.

Hey, you wannabe

Some things are sacred

And held at the highest esteem

Unlike your words and actions

That hold no such revere

Hey, you wannabe

You don¹t know why you're free

A brave soldier you'll never be

From truth and service you'll always flee

You have no commitment and loyalty

Except to your deception and foolery

Hey, you wannabe

You bring shame not glory

To the ranks of our military forces

Yes you stand taller and straighter

Than our war torn weary soldiers

Chest emblazoned with medals galore

All bought at the corner dollar store

Hey you wannabe

You mock and irk Veterans

With your disgraceful and disgusting antics

Which are just mouthfuls of wordy semantics

There's not a nick on your boot

Or a scratch on your forehead

To attest to your claims

Of valorous combat duties

by  Jerry Calow

©  2005