But I have always felt that it’s just another way for our leaders to maintain their authority on us, and I always found the cadences rather annoying. Left right left right left right kill…left right left right you know I will.” Other verses include “goin’ to the playground, where all Iraqis play, pull out my machine gun, and I begin to spray!
Let me give some examples: “When my granny was 91, she did PT just for fun. ” “Goin’ to the market, where all Iraqis shop, pull out my machete, and I begin to chop! Especially for the young privates who have not been to Iraq.
We’ve been emailing a little (he doesn’t have a phone…because he’s Australian), but I can’t help but wonder.
The whole night I felt I was being a little standoffish, more than I meant to be, because he was so intense and clearly into me which I haven’t really experienced in years.
I was like some guys where I was draggin’ my feet and she was like, .
She was panicking because she couldn’t remember his name (laughs) and how to say his name in Spanish.
The head of the group running will yell a little rhyme, and the soldiers running will repeat it. But, here it is: “Left right left right left right kill…left right left right you know I will.
Supposedly, it helps us to breathe easier while we’re running. Goin’ to the church, where all Iraqis pray, pull out my machine gun, and blow ’em all away!
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