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BROWNED OFF (Ewan MacColl) I used to be a civvies, chum , as decent as can be I used to think a working lad had a man'r right to be free. And then one day they mad a lousy soldier out of me And told me I had got to save democracy. cho: Oh I was browned off, browned of, browned of as can be, Browned off, broened off, an easy mark that's me But when this war is over and again I'm free There'll be no more trips around the world for me. They stuck me in a convict suit, they made me cut my hair; They took my civvies shoes away, they gave me another pair. Instead of grub they gave me slush and plenty of fresh air And that was all to help to save democracy. Now every day I'm on parade, long before the dawn And every day I curse the ruddy day that I was born. For I am just a browned-off soldier, anyone can see They browned me off to help to save democracy. The medical inspection, boys, is just a bleeding farce, He gropes around your penis and he noses up your arse For even a private's privates, boys, enjoys no privacy You sacrifice all that to save democracy. The colonel kicks the major, then the major has a go He kicks the poor old captain who then kicks the N.C.O. And as the kicks get harder, the poor private you can see Gets kicked to bloody hell to save democracy. @Army @WWII @bitching filename[ BROWNOFF TUNE FILE: BROWNOFF CLICK TO PLAY RG ![]() 8note Sheet> |
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