G.I. JOE   Music: Kevin Rutmanis, Mike Patton   Lyrics: Mike Patton      At easy, men   Your brain's in your palm again   Yay, yay   You'll do no harm, my friend   Yay, yay   Will you be my G.I. Joe?   In the boot camp of my soul   In my boots I've dugged a hole   And see I'm a P.O.W. whore   Bow my head and salute the crowd   Together we'll beat this redneck town   Pull the pin and blow me cold   Will you be my G.I. Joe?   Will you be my G.I. Joe?      You've blown mine   Stuck in his heart, yeah   Yay, yay   Don't think too long, my friend   Yay, yay   Yay   Ahaaahaa   Ahaaahaa   Shoot my eyes all full of lead   'cause my liver is thin like bread   And I faint when I see red   Without this camouflage I'm dead    Pull the pin and blow me cold   Will you be my G.I. Joe? (X7)      G.I. Joe   G.I. Joe   At easy, men   Your brain's in your palm again   Yay, yay   You'll do no harm, my friend   Yay, yay   Will you be my G.I. Joe?   In the boot camp of my soul   In my boots I've dugged a hole   And see I'm a P.O.W. whore   Bow my head and salute the crowd   Together we'll beat this redneck town   Pull the pin and blow me cold   Will you be my G.I. Joe?   Will you be my G.I. Joe?      You've blown mine   Stuck in his heart, yeah   Yay, yay   Don't think too long, my friend   Yay, yay   Yay   Ahaaahaa   Ahaaahaa   Shoot my eyes all full of lead   'cause my liver is thin like bread   And I faint when I see red   Without this camouflage I'm dead    Pull the pin and blow me cold   Will you be my G.I. Joe? (X7)      G.I. Joe   G.I. Joe