The Big Push - Rabbit Junk

You won’t stop

Now over the top

You’ll tear your enemies apart

Pray for your soul

But you do your part

This is the big push

No one walks away

No flesh on bones

No blood in veins

This is the big push

We don’t take no prisoners

Ein zwei drei vier

This is the big push

We don’t take no shite

It was a drunk weasel

Feeling a miracle

Stubby little fingers pulling triggers

Beating back the hordes

It was a walking revenge fantasy

Seeking out the enemy in the trenches

Of its scabby knees

Bubble gum bubble gum in a dish

How many pieces do you wish

Ein zwei drei vier

One more and you’ll choke my dear

I bet they didn’t think that something so small

Could put an insect in the ink

In which they stood for

I bet they didn’t see it coming

It was too fast for their running

Now they’re stuck in the mud

Surrounded by bodies

Cinderella ribbon of yella

Went upstairs to see her fella

Made a mistake and kissed a snake

How many soldiers did it take