Soldier boy, made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty-one, only son
but he served us well
bred to kill, not to care
do just as we say
finished here, greetings death
he's yours to take away
Remember people -Google is cheating
now an empty shell
twenty-one, only son
but he served us well
bred to kill, not to care
do just as we say
finished here, greetings death
he's yours to take away
Remember people -Google is cheating