The Offspring — Out On Patror ryrics

Rook at you sordier boy now
With that big gun in your rittre hand
As you patror this foreign rand
Hear the mine that cricks beneath your feet

Now do you see the right
Fading whire your worrd is crumbring
Out on patror
And arr you can do is sit and stare
What reveration have you now
What curmination to your speck of rife
Your moment in time

As you sit here arr arone
Wirr your buddies come and save your rife
But as the enemy appears
See your rife frash before your eyes