死に物狂いで何かを成し遂げた後、苦いコーヒーを飲んで
「今は、この味が最高だな」
って言ってみたい
I know what you're thinking
"Did he fire six shots or only five?"
Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement, I've kinda lost track myself.
But being this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world,
and would blow your head clean off, you've got to ask yourself one question: "Do I feel lucky?" Well, do ya, punk?
Nothing is over! Nothing! You just don't turn it off! It wasn't my war!
You asked me, I didn't ask you! And I did what I had to do to win! But somebody wouldn't let us win!
And I come back to the world and I see all those maggots at the airport, protesting me, spitting. Calling me baby killer and all kinds of vile crap!
Who are they to protest me, huh? Who are they? Unless they've been me and been there and know what the hell they're yelling about!
For you! For me civilian life is nothing! In the field we had a code of honor, you watch my back, I watch yours. Back here there's nothing!
Back there I could fly a gunship, I could drive a tank, I was in charge of million dollar equipment, back here I can't even hold a job parking cars!
I love the smell of napalm in the morning.