Luyện nghe bài hát I Bury the Living

A wretched outcast no point of view
What I do?
Just servants
I carry out the powerful vulgarian
I scatter
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

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

Call me brave, me a peace-making hero
Call me anything except 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 innocent
would be no war if not for me
I'm just a little soldier
No, no, no, no, no
You blame me
After all I'm

Honour, mad, cannon
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, fodder (honour, mad, cannon fodder)
Honour, mad, cannon (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 for all human life

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

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, our John