Sunday, January 23, 2011

Seasons we Serve

963600 minutes
963000 moments so dear
963600 minutes
How do you measure, measure two years

In book-ins, in bookouts
In nights-outs, in cookhouse surveys
In meters, in clicks, in turnouts at night
In 963600 minutes
How do you measure, two years of your life?

Why must we, serve?
Why must we, serve?
Why must we, serve?
Why must we serve…

Lan lan must serve~
Lan lan must serve~

963600 minutes
963000 moments so sian
963600 minutes
How do you measure the life of commanders or of men?

In extras he signed
Or in shellscrapes he slept
In weekends confined
Or the times that he wept

Its time now to book out
Though the fucking never ends
Till we ORD
Remember that we’re just an NSF!

I don’t want to serve~
(Oh I don’t want, I don’t want I don’t want to serve~)
Don’t want to serve~
(You know that two years we all must serve~)
Don’t want to serve~
(Can serve, must serve, lan lan must serve~)
Don’t wanna serve~
(Measure, measure the time you served)

Seasons we served~
Seasons we served~
(Measure the life, measure the life you served)

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If you're PES C it's 1051200 minutes btw

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