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Musket, Fife And Drum (Explicit) - Joolz
I wouldn't say he is the perfect soldier m' Lord
But he is a very good soldier
Admittedly his record isn't spotless
But there's nothing that cannot
Be accounted for by youthful high spirits
And he is very young barely twenty
Very fit bright proved to be
Extremely amenable to training
There o no evidence of psychological disturbance
However he can give no definite explanation
Or reasons for his actions
So now with your permission my Lord
I should like to call the boy to the witness box
I don't know why I did it Sir
I think we had some stupid arguement
In camp the night before
Over a card game: we played cards a lot Sir
It's the boredom you see
Mind you it's enough to make anyone ratty
Listening to that shelling
And those wogs killing each other
Day in day out and nothing for us to do
Since we're there to keep the peace
Bit of a joke that Sir
If you don't mind me saying so
We were all well and truly
Stalled off Sir shut up all the time
Anyhow I think Smithie said I'd cheated
But I hadn't Sir
And he wouldn't leave off
All that night needling me
And the next day on patrol Sir
I told him I told him to pack it in
Or I'd let him have it
I didn't mean it but I was upset
Then the other two just laughed
And said I was all mouth
And always had been
It's funny Sir I remember really clear
How hot and dusty it was
And I could hear in my head
Sergeant Becker's voice from combat training
Shouting shouting
Kill the bastard kill
You little f**king nancy boy
And I just held my finger on the trigger
What happened after that was like a dream
