@migu music@

"Hello soldier boy," oh boy, she's spewing out her propaganda, propaganda

Might makes right, though you're wrong, you're right to fight her propaganda, propaganda, propaganda "Come to our side", she does say "Come on over", she does say

Well I don't need more

Competition for

Her affection

You should fight on

Fight on Over there

Where's your will to win, to act like

Gunga Din

Through propaganda, propaganda

Where's your will to fight, to know what's wrong and right

And propaganda, propaganda, propaganda "Come on over", you will hear

In a voice that comes in clear

Then I think of you where the skies are blue

And I know that

I must fight on, fight on, over there

Duck that missile, boy, that missile whistles like her

Propaganda, propaganda

Keep your powder dry and always shy away from propaganda

Propaganda, propaganda "Think it over", she will say "Jump of Dover", she will say

Well I'm not about to be turned around about by this tactic

I will fight on, fight on, over there

Oh propaganda, oh propaganda "Hello soldier boy", she is spewing her propaganda, propaganda "Hello soldier boy", she is spewing her propaganda, propaganda "Come to our side", she does say "Come on over", she does say

Well I don't need more competition to her affection

You should fight on, fight on, over there

Lack of subtlety defines our enemy and propaganda, propaganda "Hello G.I. Joe", oh no,

I'll never go for propaganda, propaganda, propaganda

There's a loved one back at home, who assumes that

I'm alone

Saying no to lies, saying no to spies

I intend to be her groom soon, groom soon, over there