"Listen young man, listen to my plan --
Gonna make you money, gonna make you a man.
Bomb, bomb, here's what you get:
An M-16 and a Kevlar vest.
You might come home with one less leg, but
This thing'll surely keep a bullet out'ya chest.
So come on, come on,
Sign up, come on;
This one's nothing like Vietnam.
(Except for the bullets,
Except for the bombs,
Except for the youth that's gone.)"

--Michael Franti & Spearhead, Light Up Ya Lighter
Yell Fire!

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