Clear to Engage

Lyrics

Way out here in the flat-ass land,
We’re CRC Bandbox, bitches, takin' a stand.
Sam Controller’s drunk, Allocator’s high,
F-35’s screamin' through the goddamn sky.

Radar’s spin and the coffee’s cold,
Friend or Foe? Fuck if I know.
Patriot launchers ready to light,
Light up a hostile, blow 'em outta sight.

We’re clear to engage, motherfuckers beware,
Bandbox boys got steel in the air.
NASAMS locked and fingers itchin’,
One wrong beep and we’re missile pitchin’.
CRC Bandbox, loud and proud,
Shoot first, ask questions when they're six feet down!

Fighter Controller's screamin' in my ear,
"Bandit inbound, better get it clear!"
Allocator laughin', sayin' "Load 'em up!"
One hostile down, better fill that cup.

Dutch dirt, Dutch beer, Dutch fuckin' pride,
Ain’t no Russki or Chi-Com gonna get a free ride.
From Friesland down to Limburg’s ass,
CRC's got a missile aimed up your class.

We’re clear to engage, motherfuckers beware,
Bandbox boys got steel in the air.
NASAMS locked and fingers itchin’,
One wrong beep and we’re missile pitchin’.
CRC Bandbox, loud and proud,
Shoot first, ask questions when they're six feet down!

F-35’s dancin’, engines roarin’ mean,
Friend or Foe lights up my screen.
Hostile? Hell yeah, light that bitch,
Send him home in a fiery ditch.


CRC Bandbox, kings of the sky,
Pissing hot lead 'til the day we die.
Clear to fuckin' engage — say your prayers,
"Bandbox motherfuckers — we own the air!"