Tomorrow's Soldier

A gang outside the chemists restless in the night

Conversation turns to the war they have to fight

Worried passers by too old to understand

How kids in thirty years have gained the upper handTomorrow s soldier is on the street

Jeans to the knee boots on his feetTomorrows soldiers first battle is won

When his life has only just began

The mind of a schoolboy, sees it crystal clear

Warriors from down the road, nothing to fear

Gone through the basic training, taught by higher ranks

Today it's fists and monkey boots, tomorrow bombs and tanksThe children don't die from their tribal warring

But at twenty one it's a different story

The uniform must change, die to save your land

Songwriters

DAVID JOHN BATEMANPublished by

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