I Don't Want To Be A Soldier
Anonymous
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| I DON'T WANT TO BE A SOLDIER | I DON'T WANT TO BE A SOLDIER |
| I don't want to be a soldier I don't want to go to war. I would rather hang around Piccadilly's underground And live upon the earnings of a high born lady. | I don't want to be a soldier, I don't want to go to war. I'd sooner hang around Piccadilly underground, Living on the earnings of a high-born lady. |
| I don't want a bullet up me arse hole, Nor want me bloomin' buttocks shot away. No, I'd rather stay in England, jolly, jolly England, And fornicate me bloomin' life away, Gor blimey! | Don't want a bullet up me arsehole, Don't want me ballocks shot away. I'd rather be in England, In merry, merry England, And fornicate me fucking life away |
