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Barmy Army (Live)Swimmin' in s... I've got all on commandAlways, everywhere I've got something to do, The screams of blockheads – almost shootin' the dead Oh! What's the stink, revolutions in my brain! On one command we wake up, we're a mob Followin' the madmen we bleed by our eyes, And one shout gives us a dream A big problem we've got – can we dream or not?! His stupid snout and arms like a buffalo His carrion will fill up empty spaces in a battle – array Curses like a bandit and leaps at the wall Notorious fool – automatic uniform He knows so little, but here he's the law He didn't make efforts to get on my nerves I hate his laughter, it isn't sincere He reacts to command – an animal intellect. They talk about it and try to frighten They talk about that – delude by rewards My carrion will fill up this empty place I'll stay unknown – driven into concrete. I'm a shooter and a target, I'm a hero – killer. If I kill more I'll get a monument I'll die with desire, I got their word: Fire will burn over my head! Barmy Army, Dead Army, Barmy Army, Shadows Army. |