作词 : Thompson
Out in the desert there's a soldier lying dead
Vultures pecking the eyes out of his head
Another day that could have been me there instead
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's Gonna 
Kill MeDad's 
Gonna Kill 
MeYou hit the booby trap and you're in pieces
With every bullet your risk increases
Old Ali Baba, he's a different species
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's Gonna 
Kill MeDad's 
Gonna Kill 
MeI'm dead meat in my 
HumV Frankenstein
I hit the road block, 
God knows 
I never hit the mine
The dice rolled and 
I got lucky this time
Dad's Gonna 
Kill MeDad's 
Gonna Kill 
MeI've got a wife, a kid, another on the way
I might get home if 
I can live through today
Before I came out here 
I never used to pray
Nobody loves me here
Nobody loves me here
Dad's Gonna 
Kill MeDad's in a bad mood, 
Dad's got the blues
It's someone else's mess that 
I didn't choose
At least we're winning on the 
Fox Evening 
NewsNobody loves me here
Dad's Gonna 
Kill MeDad's 
Gonna Kill 
MeDawn Patrol went out and didn't come back
Hug the wire and pray like 
I told you, 
MacOr they'll be shovelling bits of you into a sack
Dad's Gonna 
Kill Me.And who's that stranger walking in my dreams
And whose that stranger cast a shadow 'cross my heart
And who's that stranger, 
I dare speak his name
Must be old 
Death a-walking
Must be old 
Death a-walking
Dad's Gonna 
Kill Me7 muzzle monkeys standing in a row
Standing waiting for 
The Sandbox to blow
Sitting targets in the wild west show
Nobody loves me here
Dad's Gonna 
Kill MeAnother angel got his wings this week
Charbroiled with his own 
Willie Pete
Nobody's dying if you speak double-speak
Dad's Gonna 
Kill Me