Heated Pool And Bar

[Verse 1]
My cousin is in Colombia
Hunting down the rebels
Over fields of bright and shiny coca

Over the jungle floor
One-handing a 32
He says: "bring her down low now, I'm ready to go."

"I hunt kids in camouflage
Rain down bullets in flight, white light
Barefoot boys run for your lives."

[Chorus]
But you can't be nice
You put your gun to their head
And you pull back the pin
And you can't be good

[Verse 2]
My friend is based in Afghanistan
He goes from cave to cave and pulls the trigger
At the first sight of a man

It's total anarchy
Shooting tracer bullets at night
A high and holy patrol into poppy fields

[Chorus]
But you can't be good
You hold up the bloody knife
And let it shine in the sun
You gotta be everywhere

[Verse 3]
I'm a guard in Guantanamo
I bring the prisoners in
The hoods come off and torture slowly begins

The screams I've overheard
It'd fuck up a weaker man
But I'm cold, I'm so untouchable

[Chorus]
And you can't be nice
I got a flak jacket
On my soul with me tonight
And you can't be good