He is a killing machine He's the best combat vet that you've ever seen And now he's all alone And what you call hell he calls home He was just walking the streets Some cop had to push his authority He just wanted some lunch But when they fucked with Rambo, they fucked up
R.A.M.B.O Blow em up like Rambo (x2)
You need an army against this man And don't forget a good supply of body bags One thing he'll say to you 'Murdock, i'm coming after you'