Snipers Wonderland
Called to the tune of “Winter Wonderland”
through the meadow he was walking.
through my sights i was stalking.
lock and load another round,
the bastard hits the ground.
walking in a snipers wonderland.
in the market theres a commie.
on my hands sweat is balmy.
lock and load another round.
the commie hits the ground.
walking in a snipers wonderland.
in the city we can put a claymore,and set it to go off at half past twelve.
kill those commie bastard while theyre sleeping,and send thier godless souls straight to hell.
later on in the village,all the boys start to pillage.
lock and load another round the bastatd hits the ground.
walking in a snipers wonderland.