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

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

Call me brave, call me a hero
Call me anything except I am
From a without, I haven't a clue
the war is about
I got a clue, have you?
Oh no, no, no, no

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

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

done by the moment at hand
I am only to Jesus

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

When I mine, my mother will say:
"He doing the job he loved"
But I died with a 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

It's funny how the war on
Without our John, our John

how the war goes on
Without our John, without our

It's how the war goes on
Without John, our John