
Juvenile Army Songtext
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Maybe you never wanted to be a king
or some executive as well
maybe you've dreamed about some ordinary thing
when blue paper sent you to hell
Maybe you thought about finishing school
Getting a job and some nice car
But olive uniform blew it away
and normal life seems so far
Chorus:
Army of kids saves the nation
marching to glory and disintegration
father will get a national flag
wheelchair brigade with the names on the tag
After so many humiliations
after so many coffins of steel
After the landmine and dum dum bullets
You're not a man but big gun's meal
The righteous fight is now long gone
no one remembers that epical war
invented medals and patriotism
for crippled army silent and poor
Chorus
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