Agent orange, I’m on fire
I’ll be tall like a soldier
I will burn for the camera
Gasp of horror in an armchair
Across the world in a moment
There’s no time for sentiment
Cue expression, outraged
Declamation, upstaged
Agent orange, I’m on fire
No-one knows, it’s like magic
Ask me why, it’s a living
Count of heads, it’s so easy
Napalm dawn, I’ll be busy
It’s a game, we’re all children
It’s a game, we’re all children
Agent orange, I’m on fire
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