Mike Patton
G.I. Joe
At ease, men
Your brain's in your palm again
Yeah, yeah
You'll do no harm, my friend
Yeah, yeah

Will you be my G.I. Joe?
In the boot camp of my soul
In my boots I've dug 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
Yeah, yeah
Don't think too long, my friend
Yeah, yeah, yay
Aha
Aha

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?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
Will you be my G.I. Joe?
G.I. Joe
G.I. Joe