Luyện nghe bài hát I Bury the Living

A wretched outcast with no point of
What I do?
military servants
I out the powerful 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 little soldier
No, no, no, no, no
You can't me
I'm an innocent soldier

Give me an order, blow up a border
Give me an order, blow up your daughter

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

You can't me
I'm just an soldier
would be no war if not for me
I'm just a sweet little
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, cannon fodder (honour, mad, fodder)
And honour, mad, cannon fodder (honour, mad, fodder)
Honour, mad, cannon fodder (honour, mad, fodder)
Honour, mad, cannon (honour, mad, cannon fodder)

Duty done by the at hand
I am answerable only to

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

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

how the war goes on
Without our John, without our

funny how the war goes 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