Street Vet Chant

My woman said
You got to move on
I got a new man
You got to be gone
I packed my things
And walked away

Out in the street
A man needs a friend
I got my 44
And my .357
I gets what I want
I takes what I need

I’m disenfranchised
I’m scary as hell
I’m your worst nightmare
You greedy son of a ****
For what you did to my people
I’m gonna make you pay

I fought in Iraq
And Afghanistan
Don’t know why
But I’d do it again
Killing them Taliban
Proud to be American

She gave me lip
I showed her my hand
She showed me the door
I’m back on the street again
Can’t work with this shrapnel
in my brain
Get by the best I can

My woman said
You got to move on
I got a new man
You got to be gone
I packed my things
And walked away