I Bury the Living

A wretched outcast with no point of view What could I do, just military servants I carry out the powerful vulgarian view I scatter glue, do as I say or I'll scatter you Oh no no no no no no You can't blame me I'm just an innocent soldier There would be no war if not for me I'm just a sweet little soldier no No no no no You can't blame me I'm just an innocent soldier Give me an order, I'll blow up a border Give me an order I'll blow up your daughter Call me brave, call me a peacemaking hero Call me anything, except what I am From a class without I haven't a clue What the war is about I haven't got a clue, have you? Oh no no no You can't blame me I'm just an innocent soldier There would be no war if not for me I'm just a sweet little soldier no No no no no You can't blame me After all I'm just on a mad cannon fodder On a mad cannon fodder I'm on a mad cannon fodder I'm on a mad cannon fodder I'm on a mad cannon fodder I'm on a mad cannon fodder I'm on a mad cannon fodder On a mad cannon fodder On a mad cannon fodder Duty done by the moment at hand I'm answerable only to Jesus And with the grace of God I will die in my own bed If you wonder what's in my head It's just the hatred for all human life When I lose mine, my mother will say He died doing the job he loved But I died with a bullet to the foreheard That wasn't the job I loved That wasn't the job I loved That wasn't the job I loved Funny how the war goes on Without our John Without our John It's funny how the war goes on Without our John Without our John La la la la la Funny how the war goes on Without our John Without our John It's funny how the war goes on Without John Without our John La la la la la --- I Bury the Living - Morrissey