Luyện nghe bài hát Little Boy Soldiers

It's funny how you never what my name was
Our only contact was a for the election
days I find that I don't listen
These I find that we're out of touch

These days I find that I'm too
So why the now, you want my assistance?
have you done for me?

You've gone and got yourself in
Now you me to help you out

These I find that I can't be bothered
days I find that it's all too much
To pick up a gun and shoot a
But I've got no so here I come, war games

I'm up on the hills, playing little boy
duty up at 5:30
Shoot, shoot, and kill the natives
You're one of us and we you for that

of honor, Queen and country
You're a blessed son of the British
God's on our and so is Washington

out on the hills with the little boy soldiers
Come up on the hills with the little boy
out on the hills by little boy soldiers

Come on outside, I'll you a lullaby
Or a tale how goodness prevailed
We ruled the world, we and robbed
The fucking lot but we don't bad

It was done beneath the of democracy
You'll and I do, yes, I do, yes, I do
Yes, I do, yes, I do, yes, I do, oh

These days I find that I can't be
To with them, well, what's the point?
Better to take your and drop down dead
Then they send you in a pine overcoat
With a letter to mum

Saying find one son
One medal and a to say he won