Foreign Objects with a smile the friendliest of fire

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I can’t tell the difference between the ally and the enemy
They never checked my gun before they put it in front of me
I couldn’t care less but I’m supposed to take this seriously
I’m not prepared but I will fire when I’m ready
I have a feeling that they have sent us off to war
On a land that’s even worse than where we were before
Do you feel that someone’s watching?
That someone is keeping score?
No one knows what the fighting is for
Now I have an underlying desire
To burn each and every filthy liar
To watch both teams expire
With a smile, the friendliest of fire
My phaser gun gives me amusement that I thrive upon
I stop every pulse and fear is instilled in everyone
Nobody expected one to pack the heat and pile it on
I’m not prepared but I’ll fire when I’m ready
Now I have an underlying desire
To burn each and every filthy liar
To watch both teams expire
With a smile, the friendliest of fire
What happened to my guilt
What happened to my anger
What happened to my friends
What happened to my laughter
What happened to my blood
What happened to my insides
What happened to my love
What happened to my outside
What happened to my blood
What happened to my insides
What happened to my hate
What happened to you?

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