Bad Apples by KatJonBand Lyrics

I am a rotten apple
Dangling on the end of the chain
Send me your orders down
Then pull the rug away
And into harm's way
That's where you've put me today
Pointing the finger
But sooner or later
We'll all work out just
Who is the traitor

Out of the small towns give us the sons and daughters
To suffer in silence, lines through the slaughter
Sell some bumper stickers, support the ones you betrayed
Take our pride, put us in harm's way

Where we walk a thin line
Between survival and shame
Out of sight, out of your minds
This war so far away
I drive around all day
Wait for someone to find me
I'm ready to die
Die for my country
I killed the kids, I killed the farmer
I beat and caught [?] to get my crops a farmer
Call me the big number for
Call me the destroyer
Now I'm back in the USA
Talking to my lawyer
Sitting in the bridge
Talking to my lawyer

I'm a rotten apple
Dangling on the end of the chain
Send me your orders down
Then pull the rug away
Then pull the rug away