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Little Boy Soldiers

๐Ÿ‘ค The Jam โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Setting Sons (Deluxe) โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:28
๐ŸŽต 1427 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:28 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 756242

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Its funny how you never knew what my name was,
Our only contact was a form for the election.
These days I find that you don't listen,
These days I find that we're out of touch,
These days I find that I'm too busy,
So why the attention now you want my assistance -
What have you done for me.

You've gone and got yourself in trouble,
No you want me to help you out.

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

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

Think of honour, Queen and country,
You're a blessed son of the British Empire,
God's on our side and so is Washington.

Come out on the hills with the little boy soldiers.

Come on outside - I'll sing you a lullaby,
Or tell a tale of how goodness prevailed.

We ruled the world - we killed and robbed,
The fucking lot - but we don't feel bad.

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

These days I find that I can't be bothered,
To argue withthem well what's the point,
Better to take your shots and drop down dead,
Then they send you home in a pine overcoat

With a letter to your mum

Saying find enclosed one son - one medal and a note -
To say he won.

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:02.74] Its funny how you never knew what my name was,
[00:06.30] Our only contact was a form for the election.
[00:09.94] These days I find that you don't listen,
[00:13.52] These days I find that we're out of touch,
[00:17.17] These days I find that I'm too busy,
[00:20.71] So why the attention now you want my assistance -
[00:23.53] What have you done for me.
[00:28.92] You've gone and got yourself in trouble,
[00:32.54] No you want me to help you out.
[00:36.11] These days I find that I can't be bothered,
[00:39.74] These days I find that its all too much,
[00:42.58] To pick up a gun and shoot a stranger,
[00:46.10] But I've got no choice so here I come - war games.
[01:15.08] I'm up on the hills, playing little boy soldiers,
[01:19.68] Reconnaissance duty up at 5: 30.
[01:24.15] Shoot shoot shoot and kill the natives,
[01:27.74] You're one of us and we love you for that.
[01:32.29] Think of honour, Queen and country,
[01:35.94] You're a blessed son of the British Empire,
[01:40.41] God's on our side and so is Washington.
[01:44.09] Come out on the hills with the little boy soldiers.
[01:56.75] Come on outside - I'll sing you a lullaby,
[02:00.32] Or tell a tale of how goodness prevailed.
[02:04.82] We ruled the world - we killed and robbed,
[02:08.45] The fucking lot - but we don't feel bad.
[02:13.88] It was done beneath the flag of democracy,
[02:17.54] You'll believe and I do - yes I do - yes I do -
[02:22.98] Yes I do -
[02:31.04] These days I find that I can't be bothered,
[02:33.74] To argue withthem well what's the point,
[02:37.49] Better to take your shots and drop down dead,
[02:40.19] Then they send you home in a pine overcoat
[02:43.75] With a letter to your mum
[02:48.24] Saying find enclosed one son - one medal and a note -
[02:52.71] To say he won.
[03:00.93]

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