Dont want to join the war Id take my place in line hell (hell) We keep on marching forward Dont let the enemy inside you Thats the beginning of defeat All good soliders stand (to arms) All good soliers try (so hard) To follow orders never asking why
Now a shakey finger on the trigger Now how can such a little bullet Drop big solier to his knees But theres no warning only waiting When a strangelove drops the bomb All this fighting it can hurt you But its the little wounds that do the harm All good soliders stand (to arms) One good solider tries (so hard) He follows orders never questioning why Afraid to make a move yeah
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