Oh what elegance in Vietnam they bombed the elephants
Guns shots sound like scatting from Ella Fitz
Louie’s blowing his bugle
Its wake up time for the army ants
I would be sad if all this was real
I’m smiling cause this life is temporary
And so fantastic
I don’t know what I’ve been told
In fantastic you never grow old
I don’t know what I’ve been told
When I die I keep my soul
I don’t know what I’ve been told
In fantastic there is no war
I don’t know what I’ve been told
In fantastic nobodies poor
This is for general Walter E. Kurtz
Agent orange, dead trees, kids with guns and vets that are rich