Soldier Boy (Kill 'Em) - John the Baptist Remix

Keep calm and carry on.
Take arms and carry bombs. Solder Boy, now kill 'em, Oi!
Kill those Disney villains, Oi!
Orders over feelings, Oi!
Now please secure that zone,
('Cause we need) Fueeeeeeeeeeeellll
Pump that oil supply
(We need) Fueeeeeeeeeeeellll
Pump that oil supply
(We need) Fueeeeeeeeeeeellll
Pump that oil supply
Now please secure that zone. Yes, I am a soldier boy,
And yes I do protect this country,
But I'm also sent anywhere else on Earth these fuckers want me.
It's my job to go and die on order of the politicians.
In these modern times, money and power are the main religions.

Tie attacks on us together with some distant far off land.
One big show of power, man.
It all strengthens their global brand.
In a war on terror, but you won't find no Bin Laden here.
If we're stopping tyrants, why the fuck ain't we in North Korea?

But, I just follow orders.
Please don't blame me if things get too bleak.
People help their heroes, helping bureaus, help me fucking sleep.
Ignore the leaks of treatment's kind of breaking that Geneva shit.
In these sour times, you take the line and just bend it a bit.

Ha; I'm jackin' 'em, I'm jackin' 'em.
And if we cannot find their oil, I'm slappin' 'em, I'm slappin' 'em.
At your local party, if a kid plays up, you smack it, eh?
I'm just disciplining these kids so we see a brighter day.

Yes I am that cheap,
That killing machine
I feed that need
I serve;
Show me the enemy and I'm readily steppin'
To any Native feeling Brave
Wanna claim that turf?
Burn this town; write my name in the dirt.
I'm a space invader, see me work.
Give no quarter, scorch the earth.
Soldier boy - I told ya boy - Your home's destroyed
My walk is mean.
If we hangin' tyrants then England you better watch the Queen.
If we talkin' violence then I'm-a probably be on the scene.
We have formed alliances now that force us to intervene.
We anticipate your compliance with the Authorities.
We provide reminders of what is behind the Order of Things.

Yeah.

Boys turn men
Learn Us vs. Them
Toy turn weapon
Destroy defend
Gun in hand
You're ready to earn!
Good Soldier Boy say "Sir, yes Sir."
Catch me at your local high school passing out recruiter forms.
Can't find you a job but we can get you in a uniform!



Credits
Writer(s): David Peter Meads, Bernard Dolan, Warren Borg, Yila, Aupheus
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