Luyện nghe bài hát I Bury the Living

A wretched outcast with no of view
What I do?
Just military
I carry out the vulgarian view
I scatter
Do as I say or I you
Oh, no, no, no, no, no

You can't me
I'm an innocent soldier
There 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 innocent

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

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

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

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

Duty done by the moment at
I am answerable to Jesus

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

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

how the war goes on
Without our John, our John

It's 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, our John