The Good Soldier
Bombs and gun
They make my job easy
Kill each other just for fun
Disregard the casualties
Pull the trigger and run
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
When will it come
What pain will it be
When you finally die
The world will quake with your total violence
When you leave behind scorched dirt
Marching forward, eyes on the mark
You're ever the good soldier
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it be quick or slow agony
When you finally die
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it be quick or slow agony
When you finally die
Can you hear the piper calling
Beckoning you to my side
You will see the battle's glory
When the bullets start to fly
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it remain a sad mystery
When you finally die
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it be calm or insanity
When you finally die
'Cause I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will you run or give in to me
When you finally die
They make my job easy
Kill each other just for fun
Disregard the casualties
Pull the trigger and run
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
When will it come
What pain will it be
When you finally die
The world will quake with your total violence
When you leave behind scorched dirt
Marching forward, eyes on the mark
You're ever the good soldier
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it be quick or slow agony
When you finally die
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it be quick or slow agony
When you finally die
Can you hear the piper calling
Beckoning you to my side
You will see the battle's glory
When the bullets start to fly
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it remain a sad mystery
When you finally die
I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will it be calm or insanity
When you finally die
'Cause I barely have to do anything
But you still wonder if I'll try
Will you run or give in to me
When you finally die
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Writer(s): Michael Bulla
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