GBH - No Survivors lyrics
[GBH - No Survivors lyrics]
No survivors in this game of hate
We all get changed in a certain way
Our ideals changed by mortar
There isn't a person who doesn't pay
No survivors, burst the bubble
No survivors, too much trouble
No survivors, your just a pawn
No survivors, don't conform
Boys mature to men in weeks
While rivals stay on the boil
The time is right, the 'real' cowards
We all suffer at this toil
So patriots who wear your flag
Can enlist and die together
I'll stay at home, protect MY world
Do two years and wear a white feather
The fields in France are full of heroes
Now only poppies remain
Their colour red, their number many
And still not achieved their aim
We all get changed in a certain way
Our ideals changed by mortar
There isn't a person who doesn't pay
No survivors, burst the bubble
No survivors, too much trouble
No survivors, your just a pawn
No survivors, don't conform
Boys mature to men in weeks
While rivals stay on the boil
The time is right, the 'real' cowards
We all suffer at this toil
So patriots who wear your flag
Can enlist and die together
I'll stay at home, protect MY world
Do two years and wear a white feather
The fields in France are full of heroes
Now only poppies remain
Their colour red, their number many
And still not achieved their aim
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