Luyện nghe bài hát I Bury the Living

A wretched with no point of view
could I do?
Just military
I carry out the powerful vulgarian
I glue
Do as I say or I you
Oh, no, no, no, no, no

You blame me
I'm just an innocent
would be no war if not for me
I'm just a sweet soldier
No, no, no, no, no
You can't me
I'm just an soldier

Give me an order, I'll up a border
Give me an order, I'll blow up your

me brave, call me a peace-making hero
Call me except what I am
a class without, I haven't a clue
What the war is
I got a clue, have you?
Oh no, no, no, no

You blame me
I'm an innocent soldier
would be no war if not for me
I'm just a sweet soldier
No, no, no, no, no
You blame me
all I'm just

Honour, mad, fodder
Honour, mad, cannon
And honour, mad, cannon
And honour, mad, fodder
And honour, mad, cannon fodder (honour, mad, fodder)
And honour, mad, fodder (honour, mad, cannon fodder)
And honour, mad, cannon (honour, mad, cannon fodder)
Honour, mad, fodder (honour, mad, cannon fodder)
Honour, mad, cannon fodder (honour, mad, fodder)

Duty done by the moment at
I am answerable only to

And the grace of God
I die in my own bed
If you wonder in my head
It's just the for all human life

When I lose mine, my will say:
"He died the job he loved"
But I with a bullet to the forehead
That the job I loved
That wasn't the job I
That wasn't the job I

Funny how the war on
Without our John, our John

funny how the war goes on
Without our John, our John

how the war goes on
Without our John, our John

funny how the war goes on
Without John, without our