Painful To Watch Marine Corps Warrior Song Paul August 3, 2012 Video 20 Comments PrevNextUse your ← → (arrow) keys to browse If you can make it through this entire thing, you are probably deaf and/or blind. Andy Wisniewski says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM Well if you can make it to the end, at least everything is properly credited so these motards can be thoroughly harassed by their squadmates. Ryan A. Ares says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM Please don’t EVER share this! Roger Klingendorf says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM I’ma go reenlist now. Micah Albrecht says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM sadly I watched the whole thing. and now looking back on my elistment, I really really wished I could have writen this song. Michelle Young says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM WOW. Good night Chesty… Wherever you are. I haven’t heard than since DLI. Every night. We were all moto back then. =) Evan Wilson says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM I’ve never hated anything about the corps more. Did SGTMAJ Vines write this? Dustin Lane Wallace says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM HAHAHA ohhhhh man. I think I just sprouted a DD-214 and EAS’d after seeing this. It’s like a car wreck. You can’t stop looking until it’s over. Christopher Garner says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM I was always considered the super motivator in my units; oo-rah, moto shirts, the whole nine yards. I made it to 2:02 on this video before I had to shut it off. I’ll get good and drunk, and try it again. Jon Rodriguez says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM I made it through the whole thing! Its called Courage…you know using part of JJ DID TIE BUCKLE to make it through life and kill Americas enemies…and watch this awesome vid… Steve Wilson says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM IKIS. What has the Marine Corps come to? What ever happened to non-threatening and cheerful old tunes like “Ratshit, batshit, dirty old twat! 69 cunthairs tied in a knot! Buttfuck her, eat her out, nibble gobble chew! It you ain’t Infantry, motherfuck you! Why it was perfectly acceptable to sing that while running past the WM squadbays for the C&E boots. All the old classics have been killed off by boots that think pogue is POG, and don’t know their own Old Corps history. Fuck you all. I’m going into my personal armory to go clean my M1911A1 and fondly recall when that was standard issue for AT gunners. Google Pougey bait, and Pogue, you heartless cocksuckers. You’re driving nails into the coffin of what used to be a very awesome, obscene, alcoholic, misogynistic, and violent, yet tasteful, Marine Corps that didn’t have fucking name tags or U.S. Marines sewn over the pocket. If the enemy didn’t know what the EGA and USMC stencil meant, they sure as fuck learned fast. Oh, and Happy Holidays, Devil Dogs! Brian Duben says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM I just puked and shit at the same time from laughing and pain at the same time….. VG Price says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM achh.. I made it to the cadence. Someone had time on his/her hands. Nice pictures though. Claire Lavoie Hammond says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM I’m a MARINE CORP BRAT MY FATHER WWI AND KOREA AND MY MOTHER WWII….I OWE THIS LIFE TO MY THEM AND THE REST OF MY FAMILY! THANKS TO OUR MARINES! Matthew Rees says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM what’s everyone talking about this video is badass the song is just gay. Gideon Messenger says: January 25, 2014 at 9:41 PM For the ignorant out there, if you do not understand why the lyrics are all about killing, it is because this song is meant to be a fun way of telling how badass marines are. Ever heard of common sense? Use it before distributing hate please, and get a sense of humor people. first says: September 14, 2012 at 12:09 PM couldnt make it past 2:45. that is fucking terrible. Dave says: August 3, 2012 at 5:30 PM 2:24… A very akwardly uneasy 2 minutes and 24 seconds. Lt. Butero-Trinkejo says: August 3, 2012 at 4:52 PM This makes me want to go get an EGA tattoo, shave my head into a super high and tight, buy a devil dog t-shirt, put marine stickers all over my truck, because my girlfriend’s husband is a Marine.