In this disturbing chapter of The Empire Files, Abby Martin documents decades of experimentation on US troops—from nuclear tests to psychotropic drugs—as well as knowingly exposing them to deadly poisons, from sarin gas to Agent Orange.

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Yxa68OF8FHA

[Verse 2: R.A. the Rugged Man] True story

Call me Thorburn, John A., staff sergeant

Marksman, skilled in killing, illing, I'm able and willing

Kill a village elephant, raping and pillage a village

Illegitimate killers, U.S. Military guerrillas

This ain't no real war, Vietnam shit

World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict

Soothing drug abusing, Vietnamese women screwing

Sex, gambling and boozing, all this shit is amusing

Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream

I don't wanna go home where I'm just an ordinary human being

Special Op, Huey chopper gun ship run shit

Gook run when the minigun spit, won't miss

Kill shit, spit four-thousand bullets a minute

Victor Charlie, hair-trigger, hit it, I'm in it to win it

Get it, the lieutenant hinted, the villain, I been it

The killing, I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it

A wizard with weapons, the secret mission, we bout to begin it

Government funded, behind enemy lines

Bullets is spraying, it's heating up a hundred degrees

The enemy's the North Vietnamese, bitch please

Ain't no sweat, I'm told be at ease

Until I see the pilot got hit, and we bout to hit some trees

Tail rotor broke, crash land

American man in Cambodia, right in the enemy hand

Take a swig of the Whiskey to calm us

Them yellow men wearing black pajamas, they wanna harm us

They all up on us, bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain

To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain

Body parts flying, loss of limbs, explosions

Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines

Pray to the one above, it's raining, I'm covered in mud

I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood

I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother

I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights

I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights

Black, Whites, Asians, people of all types

I must've died then I woke up, surprised I'm alive

I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived

I escaped the war came back

But ain't escape Agent Orange: Two of my kids born handicapped

Spastic, quadriplegia, micro cephalic

Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness - name it, they had it

My son died, he ain't live, but I still try to think positive

Cause in life, God take, God give

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