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The Minutemen

"Just Another Soldier"

All the 300 dead
We still got pride
We lost all our morals
We still got pride

Same a story told
Nothing left to hide
It all comes down
We got pride

Should we fight this war
To bark harder at the globe
Learn how to die
Some of just hide
This is our future
Ashes all remain
It's all the same
We got pride

How much pride
Does it take soldier guy
His life was so short
No chance to start
The ones he left behind
The world he'll never see
No one could deny
That the soldier died of pride
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or "Toadies"

Number seven
On the chump list
Playing stooge
Eatin shit

Toadies
Toadies

Using that
As a reason
For kicking shit
All the dumb fucks

Toadies
Toadies

We are cuss words
Nearly illiterate
Dedicated
To fighting toadies

Toadies
Toadies
Toadies
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or "Aint No Picnic"

Working on the edge
Losing my self-respect
For a man who presides over me
The principles of his creed
Punch in, punch out
Eight hours, five days
Sweat, pain and agony
On Friday I'll get paid

This ain't no picnic
This ain't no picnic
This ain't no picnic
This ain't no picnic

Hey mister don't look down on me
For what I believe
I got my bills and the rent
I should be content
But our land isn't free
So I'll work my youth away
In the place of a machine
I refuse to be a slave

This ain't no picnic
This ain't no picnic
This ain't no picnic
This ain't no picnic

I'd rather have a bottle in front o' me than a frontal lobotomy
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