Office Hours

Written, recorded, and mixed by Robbie Rhodes Lyrics: Foxtrot-Alpha-Delta This is Sgt. Rhodes calling in We're held up behind the left ridge We've got enemy planes up above And machine gunners just across the hill We're planning an all-out assault on the enemies bunker And I need you to do one thing Tell my baby I'm sorry, and we'll meet again someday Foxtrot-Alpha-Delta, this is Sgt. Rhodes checking out Well I don't need your world war two I only want to be with you Oh no Is that such a war crime? I spent my money on expensive drinks Only caring bout what you'll think or do But I'm not such a rich guy Bombs, bombs, hit the deck I go running when your bullets rip Planes, jets flying down You always want me when I'm not around Can't just let me be The tanks come rolling when you come at me Got nowhere to run And I'll come crawling when the battles done Don't want to be your Vietnam I'm Hiroshima when you drop the bomb Its Iwo Jima when you're at my neck I'm in the bunker taking cover for whats next- ah!