They were born with the knowledge of the struggle to survive They were raised, learning only ways to stay alive Their language is the language of the bullet and the gun If you can see them coming, baby, better run
Here come the warboys Here come the warboys
Well they look so pretty as they march and drill It's such, a pity that they're dressed to kill Soldiers marching two by two When it all comes down they know exactly what to do
Here come the... warboys
Warboys, your boys, politicians' toys Warboys, oure boys, make lot a noise When the lightning exlpodes I pray for your soul
Hup, 2, 3, 4
Well they look so fierce they're gonna tear out your heart When they get near we're gonna see what they got Hold on to your soul, friend of mine I'll see you in hell, some other time
Here come the (warboys) Here come the (warboys)
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