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Lyrics for 'Little Boy Soldiers' by 'Jam'
Its Funny How You Never Knew What My Name Was,
Our Only Contact Was A Form For The Election.
These Days I Find That You Don't Listen,
These Days I Find That We're Out Of Touch,
These Days I Find That I'm Too Busy,
So Why The Attention Now You Want My Assistance -
What Have You Done For Me.
You've Gone And Got Yourself In Trouble,
No You Want Me To Help You Out.
These Days I Find That I Can't Be Bothered,
These Days I Find That Its All Too Much,
To Pick Up A Gun And Shoot A Stranger,
But I've Got No Choice So Here I Come - War Games.
I'm Up On The Hills, Playing Little Boy Soldiers,
Reconnaissance Duty Up At 5:30.
Shoot Shoot Shoot And Kill The Natives,
You're One Of Us And We Love You For That.
Think Of Honour, Queen And Country,
You're A Blessed Son Of The British Empire,
God's On Our Side And So Is Washington.
Come Out On The Hills With The Little Boy Soldiers.
Come On Outside - I'll Sing You A Lullaby,
Or Tell A Tale Of How Goodness Prevailed.
We Ruled The World - We Killed And Robbed,
The Fucking Lot - But We Don't Feel Bad.
It Was Done Beneath The Flag Of Democracy,
You'll Believe And I Do - Yes I Do - Yes I Do -
Yes I Do -
These Days I Find That I Can't Be Bothered,
To Argue Withthem Well What's The Point,
Better To Take Your Shots And Drop Down Dead,
Then They Send You Home In A Pine Overcoat
With A Letter To Your Mum
Saying Find Enclosed One Son - One Medal And A Note -
To Say He Won.
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