What will you find, where will you be?nWhen you got to trade for companynThose plastic guns and infantrynFor a silent army in the treesnnWell this ain't the woods behind the housenThere ain't nobody screaming outnFor you to come inside and eatnYou're just holding your friends and watching them bleednnWore camouflage on HalloweennA plastic bag, an M16nDoor to door and house to housenThere ain't nobody handing it outnnYeah nothings ever what it seemsnWhen you're kicking in teethnAnd wishing it dreamsnJust plastic guns and infantrynFor a silent army in the treesnnBaby don't you let me downnA world away and still somehownCan't shake the feeling that you're outnWith another man's arms wrapped tight around younnAt night it's coldnWe sit and freezenRunning red lights in our HumveesnNever thought I'd live to see see the day, I'd benAfraid of little kids playing in the streetnnWell this ain't the woods behind the housenThere ain't nobody screaming outnFor you to come inside and eatnYou're just holding your friends and watching them bleednnI'm on firenI'm all ice on the outsidenThat old man in the skynWell he's all ice on the outsiden