Napalm Sticks to Kids
Flyin’ low across the trees
Pilots doin’ what they please
Droppin’ frags on refugees
Napalm Sticks to Kids
It made us feel so good inside
When the strong men wept and the women cried
But what we really liked is the children fried
Napalm Sticks to Kids
See that family over there
Watch me get’m with a pair
Blood and guts just everywhere
Napalm Sticks to Kids
CIA with guns for hire
Montaignards around the fire
Napalm makes that fire higher
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Baby suckin’ on a mother’s tit
Gook down in a fifty pit
Dow Chemical doesn’t give a shit
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Attack some kids when you go downtown
By throwin’ some candy on the ground
Then grease 'm when they gather 'round
Napalm Sticks to Kids
A squad of Cong in the grass
But all the fightin’s long since passed
Crispy Critters in a mass
Napalm Sticks to Kids
L-O-H’s out to have a blast
Drop some peon kids enmasse
Send the remains to the Chief of Staff
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Oxcarts rollin’ down the road
Peasants with a heavy load
They’re all VC when the bombs explode
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Shootin’ women’s lotsa fun
Try killin’ one that’s pregnant, son
You’ll get two for the price of one
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Flyin’ low and feelin’ mean
See that family by the stream
Drop some napalm and hear 'm scream
Napalm Sticks to Kids
See that gook down on his knees
Lost some flechettes in the breeze
Find his arms nailed to the trees
Napalm Sticks to Kids
NVA are all hardcore
Watch us nail ‘m to the jungle floor
Throw our psyops out th’ door
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Eighteen kids in a no fire zone
Books under arms and goin’ home
Last in line goes home alone
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Chuck’s in a sampan sittin’ in th’ stern
Thinks his boat’ll never burn
Them fuckin’ gooks’ll never learn
Napalm Sticks to Kids
See th’ little kids jump and shout
Dropped some napalm without a doubt
Watch 'm try and put it out
Napalm Sticks to Kids
I’ve been around the things I’ve seen
Some people who are mighty mean
Th’ gooks ya kill, they make ya clean
Napalm Sticks to Kids
I’ve only seen it happen twice
But both times it was pretty nice
Shootin’ peasants plantin’ rice
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Napalm son is lots of fun
When dropped from a bomb or shot from a gun
It gets the gooks when they’re on the run
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Some people say it’s not so neat
To see gooks burnin’ in th’ street
But burnin’ flesh smells mighty sweet
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Gooks in the open, makin’ hay
But I can hear them gunships say
They’ll be no ChuHois today
Napalm Sticks to Kids
Shoot civilians where they sit
Take some pictures as you split
All your life you’ll remember it
Napalm Sticks to Kids
They’se great shape for the shape they’se in
But they’se no way that they can win
With napalm rollin’ down their skin
Napalm Sticks to Kids