Agent Orange

This is how you hold your American flag. This is how you hold your American flag. So this is how you hold your patri-f**king-otic flag. We're all a bunch of f**king disgraces! There sits and old man he's writing and typing and paying his tax to the law. I see him through the window sill. There you are laughing and joking and waiting and praying for life to be free. And I know that you mean him well. Stands up anger and walks to the doorway where he can yell clearly at me. And I'm not sure I know what he means. Losing track of days. Staring to sky. As the old man yells. So this is how you hold your American f**king, f**king flag! So this is how you hold your funny little flag? Losing track of days. Staring to the sky. As the old man dies. As the old man dies. [x2]