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Four Little Angels Of Peace Lyrics - Artist : Barbra Streisand
Four little angels of peace are we
Loving our neighbors so peacefully There's really no harm if we do not disarm For we always in close harmony Four little angels of peace are we There is one thing on which we agree With fall or with friend We will fight to the end Just for peace, peace, peace... Though we butchered the boss And I've own made the choice And slaughter the Irish no end Though I'm injured and poor Slaying hoard upon hoard We're but playing the part of a friend Yes, our arms we ain't twist But we'll be elected for peace Except in the case of the crook We conquered both spears Now we're up to our ears Just trying to keep what we took Three little angels of peace are we Living together so blissfully Oh, we never fight unless We're on the right But we're always in the right, you see? Three little angels of peace are we There is one thing on which we agree Until we are wrecks We'll break each other's necks Just for peace, peace, peace... In Japan we've the right In a generous night But the Emperor knows peace is finer It isn't our fault it's a case of assault We're picked down and buried by China Oh, how we're deplored I glad did it for the world We're a nation of poets and thinkers Also, though we bomb without pity And lay waste to each city It's because all the Chinese are stinkers Two little angels of peace are we Living together in amity We'll sign any pact saying we won't attack But that's just a mere formality Two little angels of peace are we There is one thing on which we agree We try to keep calm When we gas and we bomb Just for peace, peace, peace... Now I know that a-war Is a thing-a to abhor And that a peace will fill our cornucopia With our love from the start I a-just did my part To civilize dear Ethiopia Though you call me sadistic Imperialistic My armies require a quarry And though we may slave Hordes of Spaniards each day After all don't we say that we're sorry Though I fall for the urge Of a nice bloody purge And leave in my wake piles of carrion Though I clean up my Schmutz With a real Nazi putsch It is all for the sake of the Aryan My ambitions are small I want nothing at all My plans wouldn't be any littler Now that Austria's Nazi It will be hatzi-tatzi To put the whole world under Hitler Four little angels of peace are we Reeking with odor of sanctity Though we slaughter the meek We confer every week And we talk it over peacefully Four little angels of peace are we There is one thing on which we agree We'll shout and we'll shell We'll give each other hell Just for peace, peace, peace... |
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