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Sgt. Baker is my name
I'm gonna teach you how to play the game
of warfare
Suddenly it appears to me
You got a bit much dignity
For your own good, boy
Yes sir, yes sir.

I will rape your personality
Pummel you with my own philosophy
Strip you of your self-integrity
To make you all a bit like me
I said right, left

Sgt. Baker here again
And if you calls me puddin Tame
I'll stomp you down, boy
Steers and Queers
Steers and Queers where you come
From there's just steers and queers
And you ain't got no horns, boy
Yes sir, yes sir

I will rape your personality
Pummel you with my own philosophy
Strip you of your self-integrity
To make you all a bit like me
I said right, left
Sgt. Baker is my name   I'm gonna teach you how to play the game   of warfare   Suddenly it appears to me   You got a bit much dignity   For your own good, boy   Yes sir, yes sir.      I will rape your personality   Pummel you with my own philosophy   Strip you of your self-integrity   To make you all a bit like me   I said right, left      Sgt. Baker here again   And if you calls me puddin Tame   I'll stomp you down, boy   Steers and Queers   Steers and Queers where you come   From there's just steers and queers   And you ain't got no horns, boy   Yes sir, yes sir      I will rape your personality   Pummel you with my own philosophy   Strip you of your self-integrity   To make you all a bit like me   I said right, left