| Guns go off around my head
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| As I fall over the fallen dead
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| Cordite fumes that sting my eyes
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| The infantry’s always the first to die
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| Who is right, who is wrong
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| Should we, can’t we ban all bombs
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| Who is right, who is wrong
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| Should we, can’t we ban all bombs
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| The infanrty’s always the first to die
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| Trained to kill but never told why
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| No farewells in the field of goodbyes
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| Soldiers die and civilian cries
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| Who is right, who is wrong
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| Should we, can’t we ban all bombs
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| Who is right, who is wrong
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| Should we, can’t we ban all bombs
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| Will we be the first to try
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| Can we trust them not to lie |