I was working up in Kabul In the last years of the war
Khasi had decide he didn?t love us any more
The town was full of checkpoints and Security companies
And everyone with money had an exit strategy
She came in in December to work the state
She was on a second posting across form Kuwait
I met her at a briefing down at I SEF H Q
Some Colonel was pretending that he knew what to do
There?s nothing quite as sexy as a woman in a war
A delicate reminder of what we?re fighting for
She said the word ?kenetic? like she?d seen it for real
She was her daddies daughter with her daddies ideals
? Pay no heed to what they say
Notice only what they do? ?
There?s nothing quite as horny as a woman in a war
The sugared instant coffee the adrenalin and more
There?s nothing like the hunger for some softness in the night
When you wake up every morning with a war to fight
Still she?d say: Refrain
A couple of months later in a dutton covered bar
We?d been on a trip together with the General in Mazah
We got talking about the problems of the ANSF
It was getting late and the others all had left
I came a little closer two of us were left
We could die tomorrow tonight I need you for my bed
Back in my hooch I got a bottle of Jack
My dick was claiming victory like Bush in Iraq
?I?ve enjoyed our conversation and your offer is bold
Your loquacious admiration of the problems you can?t solve
But these are not your problems this is not your war
You only really come here because you were bored
?So go back to your family and your ordinary lives
Your ordinary children and your ordinary wife
I?m not your mother your virgin or whore
Simply a survivor of a woman in a war?
I was workin up in Kabul in the last year of the war