DESERT STORM from CHAINMAIL COMMANDOS by STERÖID

In 91’ we’re dropped into the gulf,
I hear the planes soar through the wind.
The bombing starts tonight,
We’ll fight!
as our bombs light up the sky.
And we’re down, to the wire,
As their oil’s set on fire.

And now were rolling through the storm.
Desert Storm,
Desert Storm,
Desert Storm.
And we’re rockin,
In the rubble.
We ain’t looking,
For no trouble.

C’mon!

Out on the fields,
We got war machines of steel.
3000 tanks rolling onward,
The palace burns today.
It’s our way!
And we’ve got bullets left to spray.
But you saved, Baghdad.
By waving your white flag.

And now we’re rolling through the storm.
Desert Storm,
Desert Storm,
Desert Storm.
And we’re rockin’,
Through the rubble.
We ain’t looking,
For no trouble.

Lets go!

Thousands of tanks in the morning sun,
Rolling through the desert, Yeah we’re having fun.
We’re allied forces we can do no wrong,
We’re a 28 nation army strong.
Thousands of tanks in the morning sun,
Rolling through the desert, Yeah we’re having fun.
We’re allied forces we can do no wrong,
We’re a 28 nation army strong.

And we’re rockin’,
Through the rubble.
We ain’t looking,
For no trouble.

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