His name was Jimmy, I smashed his head But it was a fucking accident He stood right below my stratagem And now his kids get to live tax-exempt
So that ain't that bad That ain't that bad As the commander said He said: It's not my fault he's fucking dead
From friendly fire It happens all the time No men required To warn you about the landmine Friendly fire You signed on the dotted line You consented diver To whatever which way you die
All the boys, they called him dumpster rat I don't know why we fucking called him that We were running from a bot attack I fucking shot him, that's my bad
I still regret I shot my best friend But the commander said He said: It's not my fault he's fucking dead
From friendly fire It happens all the time No men required To warn you about the landmine Friendly fire You signed on the dotted line You consented diver To whatever which way you die
