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All good soldiers crack like boulders |
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The sun climbs up to a razor |
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Violins, new boots and numbers on a chain |
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All good soldiers |
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All good soldiers |
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Fall in line when they march and shout |
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All good soldiers |
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Are a spectacle marching and singing |
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"Will go anywhere", the President says |
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Because the President believes in God |
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Like all good soldiers should |
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All good soldiers wait like warheads |
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When the fighting starts |
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Who will be accountable, a cannibal, a cannonball |
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All good soldiers, all good soldiers |
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All good soldiers |
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Fall in line when they march and shout |
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All good soldiers |
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Are a spectacle marching and singing |
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"Will go anywhere", the President says |
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Because the President believes in God |
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Like all good soldiers should |
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It's six A.M. I could see my breath |
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And the clay dirt is laughing at the weakling boy |
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Today is the day that I'll write my friends |
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It's something I've been trying to remember |
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I had a dream of a wall that was twenty-one storeys tall |
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All |
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All good soldiers |
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Fall in line when they march and shout |
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All good soldiers |
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Are a spectacle marching and singing |
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"Will go anywhere", the President says |
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Because the President believes in God |
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Like all good soldiers should |
