So you wanna join the army
And you wanna be a man
You wanna go to Ireland

And get killed by a bomb
Does you family want to
See you as a corpse

Because you´re wrapped around
In your empty thoughts


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Fighting for the army
Marching for the army

Just another part of
Your death in the army


Rules and regulations
Imprinted in your brain
You brother´s been killed

Oh! What a shame
Left, right, Left, right
That´s right son

Marching all together
It´ll be a lot of fun


You´re in the army now so
Get that gun clean
Switch off your brain

You´re now a machine
Slaughtered like cattle


You hear it on the news
Quite country lane
Victim of their views