Lyrics:
When I was young I used to be as fine a man as ever you'd see
the Prince of Wales he said to me 'come join the British army'
Too ra loo ra loo ra
say, he rose again
More say, he rose again and joined the british army
Some say, the devil is dead
The devil is dead, the devil is dead
Some say,
country
Which the British have failed at
Occupying many times before
Saddam Hussein, though a
Despicable murderous tyrant
Posed absolutely no threat
rose again
More say he rose again and
Joined the British Army
Feed the pigs and milk the cow
And milk the cow and milk the cow
Feed the pigs and milk
he rose again, more say he rose again
And joined the British army
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, milk the cow
Milk the cow feed the pigs and milk
say he rose again, more say he rose
Again,
And joined the British army.
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, milk the cow, milk the cow,
Feed the pigs
he rose again, more say he rose again
And joined the British army
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, milk the cow, milk the cow
Feed the pigs and milk
khaki suit
And when we go on night patrol
We hold each other's hands
We are the British Army and we're
Here to take your land
My good friend Bertie,
"Hey, the British are comin'! The British are comin'!"
Now, the ride of Paul Revere
Set the nation on its ear,
And the shot at the Lexington heard
army
And the flag of France
So proudly she unfurled
And the people that
She hated will be neatly bifurcated
And the British will
No longer rule
say he rose again
More say he rose again and joined the British Army
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, and milk the cow, and milk the cow
Feed
more say he rose again, more say he rose again
And joined the British army
Feed the pigs and milk the cow, milk the cow, milk
of fish, Tuna and Octopus
Got it coming out my ears
It could fill up a British bus
I like killing cockroaches
They don't stand a second chance
Don't go
you be tied down and screaming
Santa Monica
Put up your hands
We surrounded your promised land
The British army
Was waiting for command
Santa
to Fxxk Off?
What if there's no army to stop a big invasion?
Who'd clean the bogs and sweep the floors? We'd have all immigration.
Who'd pull the pint
No-one stops to question why
Our money's supporting an army
And a boy in Soweto dies
[Chorus]
[Repeat: x2]
I'm a British subject, not
pain
And the lonely British soldier wished he was back home again
Come join the British Army! said the posters in his town
See the world and have your
the German army completely encircles
A victory with implications on the Western front
So the Germans can focus on the French and British Entente
At their mercy
that became free Ireland
For a week they bravely held the British Army. Outnumbered they were finally surpressed
The British marched them through
There is a place that's called Laing's Nek
On the road to the old Transvaal
Where General Joubert and the Transvaal army
Answered to the call
The German first army
Turns toward paris to begin
This opens up a 30 mile gap
Between their lines
That the French and the British
Will exploit in short time
the ooh-la-la
If Napoleon at Waterloo, la, la
Had an army of debutantes
To give the British the well known ooh-la-la
He'd have changed the history of France
make grilled cheese for you, the best
Major coke figure, I'm the fresh David Koresh
Soldiers all in Al-Qaeda, new Mercades for cadets
Balmain uniform,
the army cadets
Johnny doesn't know
What to do with himself
Johnny doesn't know
Does he need some help
Johnny plays guitar and he learned a fifth
Johnny
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