ALL CAPS FLAVOR

Protect your head piece

So that it doesn't hurt

Though he was born to kill

We do construction work

A full metal jacket

But for your upper turf

A bulletproof vest

Call that a Southern shirt

But for your North, we need forts

When they resort to reports

Like the fourth and try to force

A Trojan Horse in your thoughts

Haberdasher thwart

Fedoras getting talked

Treated like a cork sticky

From pouring out the port

Or find yourself descending

From the war end of a fork

Gotta have a men

In this mental candle, sport

And I am firmly convinced

That the future of this nation

And of the world, for that matter

Depends in no small part upon

A young men of the United States of America

And that if they receive proper training

In boyhood and youth through education

Mental recreation, wholesome educational

Entertainment, and coordinated

Physical training, and more than all

If in addition

They'd be fostered and encouraged

In a manner of right and proper living

And the principles thereof

Properly inculcated

To the end, that they may be kept

From evil environments

And guarded against baneful influence

We shall rear a nobler race of men

Who will make better and more

Enlightened citizens

To the ultimate benefit of mankind