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Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end
No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend
running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all
Victim of what said should be
a servant `til I fall

Soldier boy, made of clay
now an empty shell
twenty one, only son
but he served us well
Bred to kill, not to care
do just as we say
finished here, Greeting Death
he's yours to take away

Back to the front
you will do what I say, when I say
Back to the front
you will die when I say, you must die
Back to the front
you coward
you s


Au Dessus De L'eau
A Campfire Song
Among The Americans
Arbor Day
Anthem For Doomed Youth
A Room For Everything
Across The Fields
All That Never Happens
À Quoi Bon
Across the Universe
Art For Arts Sake
Across the Universe
Art For Arts Sake
Art For Arts Sake
Art For Arts Sake
Action Man In A Motown Suit
American Panorama
Age Of Consent
Art For Arts Sake
Art For Arts Sake
All Seats Taken
All Seats Taken By Bec Cartwright
Arne Gaar
Above
Asparagus
Além Paraíso
American Wheeze
And I Go
At The End
Aku Milikmu
A World For U And Me
A Fuck Is A Fuck
A Fuck Is A Fuck
Amor Suicida
Arrebato
All About U
Ambitionz Az A Ridah
Ain't Hard 2 Find
All Eyez On Me
All About U
Against All Odds
Ain't Hard 2 Find
All Bout U
All Eyez On Me
Ambitionz Az A Ridah
Against All Odds
Artificial Flavor
A Romper La Calma
At The Everybody's
A General

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