Okay, if you really wanna know.
Spoiler
On the day that I joined
The Colonial Marines
I was thin, fighting trim
And could fit in my jeans
But 2 years later baby
Off the coast of Orion
I was covered in cornbread
And felt like I was dyin'
Yes I'm a,
Wh*re for the Corp.
Wh*re for the Corp.
So S-S-S-S-Sore
So S-S-S-S-Sore
Cause I'm a
Wh*re for the Corp.
I could do a thousand squats
When I was a private
Now, I can do about 3
Though I doubt I'd survive it
I'd rather be a civilian
Somethin' else for sure
But I'm afraid it's too late
And I'm stuck in the Corp.
I'm just a
Wh*re for the Corp.
Wh*re for the Corp.
So S-S-S-S-Sore
So S-S-S-S-Sore
Yes I'm a
Wh*re for the Corp.
(solo)
I sleep cold and naked
When I am on duty
And my Sergeant hates me
Cause my sh*t's always fruity
Don't wanna go on no missions
Someone else's home
I wanna be on a beach
With a girl named Ramone (it doesn't matter when it's Arcturian baby!)
I'm just a
Wh*re for the Corp.
Wh*re for the Corp.
So S-S-S-S-Sore
So S-S-S-S-Sore
Cause I'm a
Wh*re for the Corp.
Now I'm out here again
Savin' folks I don't know
Someone unhooked their phone
So says Sgt. Apone
God I'm sick of this business
I just want to go home
What's the worst that could happen?
With only 4 weeks to go?
To a
Wh*re for the Corp.
Wh*re for the Corp.
So S-S-S-S-Sore
So S-S-S-S-Sore
I'm such a
Wh*re for the Corp.
(End Riff)