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'' You're No Longer Living ''
Foot on the pedal,
It's time to go,
We'll give you a medal,
But you won't even know.
You're so easily led,
By those in power,
While you're being bled,
You won't see us cower.
Why are you fighting?
We don't really know,
Your wrongs we are righting,
Though that may not show.
Who are you killing?
We don't really care,
We are not willing,
That's why we're not there.
What's it all for?
Don't even ask,
When it comes to a war,
In victory, we bask.
If you're defeated,
We won't stay to scoff,
Abuse will be meted,
Thereafter we're off.
It's you who'll feel shame,
How dare you surrender,
We won't accept blame,
We're the great pretender.
A message of thanks,
We'll send to those grieving,
Those in upper ranks,
Their lies they'll be weaving.
Wars on our behalf,
Can be so unforgiving,
While we're having a laugh,
‘' You're No Longer Living ‘'
It's time to go,
We'll give you a medal,
But you won't even know.
You're so easily led,
By those in power,
While you're being bled,
You won't see us cower.
Why are you fighting?
We don't really know,
Your wrongs we are righting,
Though that may not show.
Who are you killing?
We don't really care,
We are not willing,
That's why we're not there.
What's it all for?
Don't even ask,
When it comes to a war,
In victory, we bask.
If you're defeated,
We won't stay to scoff,
Abuse will be meted,
Thereafter we're off.
It's you who'll feel shame,
How dare you surrender,
We won't accept blame,
We're the great pretender.
A message of thanks,
We'll send to those grieving,
Those in upper ranks,
Their lies they'll be weaving.
Wars on our behalf,
Can be so unforgiving,
While we're having a laugh,
‘' You're No Longer Living ‘'
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`` You`re No Longer Living ``
`` You`re No Longer Living ``
