Bro wtf did I find
What I'm listening to while seeing this shi
Lyrics below:
We had been flying all day long at a hundred f#ckin' feet
The weather f#ckin' awful, f#ckin' rain and f#ckin' sleet
The compass, it was swinging south, east, west and f#ckin' north
And we made a f#ckin' landfall in the Firth of f#ckin' Forth
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
And we made a f#ckin' landfall in the Firth of f#ckin' Forth
We flew the North Atlantic till it made us f#ckin' weep
The sea was f#ckin' wet and f#ckin' cold and fu#kin' deep
Operations Room of 30 Wing is simply f#cking rotten
And 269 will be there till they're f#cking well forgotten
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
And 269 will be there till they're f#ckin' well forgotten (I say, Charlie? Charlie? Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful, over?)
(Sorry, Skip, I- I'm not picking you up there,
I- I-... bad signal, over.)
(Charlie? Charlie? Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful, over?)(Sorry, Skip, signal's breaking up completely,
not picking you up at all, over.
Tell you what though, ain't the Air Force f#cking awful?)
We joined the f#ckin' Air Force 'cause we thought it f#ckin' right
But we don't give a bugger if we fly or f#ckin' fight
But what we do object to are those f#ckin' Ops Room twots
Who sit there sewing stripes on at a rate of f#ckin' knots Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
Ain't the Air Force f#ckin' awful?
And they sit there sewing stripes on at a rate of f#ckin' knots