Soldier Boy (Kill Em)

[Intro: Scroobius Pip & B. Dolan] Keep calm and carry on Take arms and carry bombs (x8) [Hook: Scroobius Pip] Soldier Boy, now kill 'em (Oi!) Kill those Disney villains (Oi!) Orders over feelings (Oi!) Now please secure that zone 'cos we need (Fueeeeeeeeeeeellll) Pump that oil supply (Fueeeeeeeeeeeellll) Pump that oil supply (Fueeeeeeeeeeeellll) Pump that oil supply Now please secure that zone (x2) [Verse 1: Scroobius Pip] Yes, I am a soldier boy and yes I do protect this country But I'm also sent anywhere else on Earth these fuckers want me It's my job to go and die on order of the politicians In these modern times, money and power are the main religions Tie attacks on us together with some distant far off land One big show of power, man, it all strengthens their global brand In a war on terror, but you won't find no Bin Laden here If we're stopping tyrants, why the fuck ain't we in North Korea? But, I just follow orders. please don't blame me if things get too bleak People help their heroes, helping bureaus, help me fucking sleep Ignore the leaks of treatment's kind of breaking that Geneva shit In these sour times, you take the line and just bend it a bit Ha; I'm jackin' em, I'm jackin' em And if we cannot find their oil, I'm slappin' em, I'm slappin' em At your local party, if a kid plays up, you smack it, eh I'm just disciplining these kids so we see a brighter day [Hook] [Verse 2: B. Dolan] Yes I am that cheap, that killing machine, I feed that need, I serve Show me the enemy and I'm readily steppin' to any Native feeling Brave, wanna claim that turf Burn this town; write my name in the dirt I'm a space invader, see me work Give no quarter, scorch the earth Soldier boy - I told ya boy - Your home's destroyed my walk is mean If we hangin' tyrants then England you better watch the Queen If we talkin' violence then I'mma probably be on the scene We have formed alliances now that force us to intervene We anticipate your compliance with the Authorities We provide reminders of what is behind the Order of Things, yeah Boys turn men learn us vs. them Toy turn weapon destroy defend Gun in hand, you're ready to earn Good soldier boy say sir, yes sir Catch me at your local high school passing out recruiter forms Can't find you a job but we can get you in a uniform [Hook]