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letra de a lousy soldier - peter mcpoland

[verse 1]
ma, you raised a lousy soldier
i cannot stomach fighting
my sword is made of rubber
in my sheath with velvet lining
and i walk beside my captain
we look out on the hillside
he wears his armor loosely
but he holds his rapier tightly

[chorus]
ooh-oh
i wish i was born a cannon (canon)
i wish i was born a gun (or a gun)
i’d load it with an answer
and i’d aim it at the sun (at the sun)
i wish i was born an angel (angel)
i wish i was born the dawn (at the dawn)
i’d fly out over the new world
and i’d bring my message home

[verse 2]
ma, i picked a pansy flower
i pressed it in my bible (my bible)
i wish you’d raised a coward
instead of a disciple (disciple)
the medals on my collar
hang heavy as a boulder (as a boulder)
and if it is, i fall here
remember your lousy soldier
[chorus]
ooh-oh
i wish i was born a cannon (canon)
i wish i was born a gun (or a gun)
i’d load it with an answer
and i’d aim it at the sun (at the sun)
i wish i was born an angel (angel)
i wish i was born the dawn (with the dawn)
i’d fly out over the new world
and i’d bring my message home

[outro]
do-do-do-do-do (do-do-do-do-do)
do-do-do-do-do (do-do-do-do-do)
do-do-do-do-do-do-do
do-do-do-do-do
do-do-do-do-do (do-do-do-do-do)
do-do-do-do-do (do-do-do-do-do)
do-do—

- peter mcpoland

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