I don't play these military drums on the head of my soulI don't pray for missionary stunts on the way to my goal.Ja ck is cryinglooking so bizarreAnd he got his ioints already broken in that beatHe's divin' and we'll see him nevermore!I don't play these military drums on the head of my soul. . .Who camewho came to meAnd drummed the prayersI can't move fro m nowAnd my eyes collide with energythey're leavin' me no moreThose words are beatin' drums!I don't play these military d rums on the head of my soul. . .No more tears and gunsno more deals in sonsno more guns!I don't play these military drum s on the head of my soul. . .I don't play these military drums on the head sf my ssul. . .I don't play these military drums on the head of my soul. . .