Another Man's Cause by The Levellers "Your Daddy well he died in the Falklands, fighting for another man's cause..." Sums it all up fairly well... And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda is a fantastic song it's gotta be said and anything by Dylan that runs along those lines... I'm surprised nobody's mentioned Edwin Starr!!! Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos by Public Enemy and Nineteen by Paul Hardcastle - perhaps not poignant but certainly anti-war...
Another Man's Cause by The Levellers "Your Daddy well he died in the Falklands, fighting for another man's cause..." Sums it all up fairly well... And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda is a fantastic song it's gotta be said and anything by Dylan that runs along those lines... I'm surprised nobody's mentioned Edwin Starr!!! Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos by Public Enemy and Nineteen by Paul Hardcastle - perhaps not poignant but certainly anti-war...
huh, say it again! War! It ain’t nothing but a heartbreaker War! It’s got one friend, that’s the undertaker War has shattered many a young mans dreams Made him disabled bitter and mean Life is much to precious to spend fighting wars these days War can’t give life, it can only take it away War! Huh – Good God y’all What is it good for? Absolutely nothing Say it again
I got a letter from the government... ...the other day, I opened it and read it - it said the were suckers, They wanted me for their army or whatever, Picture me giving a damn I said never...
Nineteen by Paul Hardcastle In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war, but it wasn't. It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting. In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26... In Vietnam he was 19. In inininininin Vietnam he was 19. (TV announcer's voice) The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today 25 miles west of Saigon I really wasn't sure what was going on (Vet's Voice) Nininini Nineteen, 19, Ni-nineteen 19 19,19,19,19 In Vietnam the combat soldier typicaly served a twelve month tour of duty but was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday Ninininininininininin 19 nininininninin 19 Hundreds of Thousands of men who saw heavy combat in Vietnam were arrested since discharge Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age. There are no accurate figures of how many of these men have been incarcerated. But, a Veterans Administration study concludes that the greater of Vets exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances of being arrested or convicted. This is one legacy of the Vietnam War (Singing Girls) All those who remember the war They won't forget what they've seen.. Destruction of men in their prime whose average was 19 Dedededededede-Destruction Dedededededede-Destruction War, War Dededede-Destruction, wa-wa-War, wa-War, War Dedededededede-Destruction War, War After World War II the Men came home together on troop ships, but the Vietnam Vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat Perhaps the most dramatic difference between World War II and VietNam was coming home.. .none of them received a hero's welcome None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them Nenene Nenene None of them, none of them, none of them (etc...) None of them received a hero's welcome None of them received a hero's welcome According to a Veteran's Administration study Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what Psychiatrists call Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder Many vets complain of alienation, rage, or guilt Some succumb to suicidal thoughts Eight to Ten years after coming home almost eight-hundred-thousand men are still fighting the VietNam War (Singing Girls) Dedededededede-Destruction Nininininininininin Nineteen, 19, Ni-nineteen 19 19,19,19,19 Nininininininininin Nineteen, 19, Ni-nineteen 19 19,19,19,19 (Soldiers Voice) When we came back it was different.. Everybody wants to know "How'd it happenned to those guys over there There's gotta be something wrong somewhere We did what we had to do There's gotta be something wrong somewhere People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now All we want to do is come home All we want to do is come home What did we do it for All we want to do is come home Was it worth it
Metallica- Disposable heros Bodies fill the fields I see, hungry heroes end No one to play soldier now, no one to pretend Running blind through killing fields, bred to kill them all Victim of what said should be A servant `til I fall [Chorus:] Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son but he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, Greeting Death He's yours to take away Back to the front You will do what I say, when I say Back to the front You will die when I say, you must die Back to the front You coward You servant You blindman [End Chorus] Barking of machinegun fire, does nothing to me now Sounding of the clock that ticks, get used to it somehow More a man, more stripes you wear, glory seeker trends Bodies fill the fields I see The slaughter never ends [Chorus] {Why, Am I dying? Kill, have no fear Lie, live off lying Hell, Hell is here} x2 I was born for dying Life planned out before my birth, nothing could I say had no chance to see myself, molded day by day Looking back I realize, nothing have I done left to die with only friend Alone I clench my gun
Let's Start A War (Said Maggie One Day) by The Exploited Lets start a war said maggie one day With the unemployed masses we'll just do away They won't mind, like sheep they'll go They won't suss us, they'll never know Lets start a war said maggie one day Lets start a war said maggie one day Lets start a war said maggie one day You fight for your country You die for their gain Death and destruction all around Shops and houses are razed to the ground Burnt out houses empty shells Here on earth it's just a mortal hell Lets start a war said maggie one day Lets start a war said maggie one day Lets start a war said maggie one day You fight for your country You die for their gain How they died no one will ever know They said they would save us as deterrents they would be used Except they brought destruction to an earth grows no food No we are gone forever no tombs can hold your names Lets start a war said maggie one day Lets start a war said maggie one day Lets start a war said maggie one day You fight for your country You die for their gain
Country Joe McDonald & the Fish 1 2 3 what are we fighting for, dont ask me i dont give a dam next stop is Vietnam. 5 6 7 open up the pearly gates. Well I aint got time to wonder why whoopee were all going die
To paraphrase Kurt Vonnegutt... ...you might as well write an anti glacier song. Although that was written in the 1950's, and look at glaciers now... melt melt
don't suppose Vera lynn'' we'll meet again count's does it? we'll it were sung and made for our forces in 2nd world and me father loved it .. i'm wrong again i think (dunno) ....oh well fook it ....(blaze)
Steve Re phone call Sorted mate, got a plasterer who was between jobs, started when i wanted an in fact he's nearly finished. </p> cheers anyway dude.. </p> PS </p> PM your address mate, i got summat for you!</p>
When the tigers broke free <p class="lyrics">It was just before dawn one miserable morning in black forty-four when the forward commander was told to sit tight when asked that his men be withdrawn And the generals gave thanks as the other ranks held back the enemy tanks - for a while And then the Anzio beachhead was held for the price of a few hundred ordinary lives </p><p class="lyrics">And kind old King George sent mother a note when he heard that father was gone It was, I recall, in the form of a scroll with golden leaf and all And I found it one day in a drawer of old photographs hidden away And my eyes still grow damp to remember His Majesty signed with his own rubber stamp </p><p class="lyrics">It was dark all around There was frost in the ground When the tigers broke free And noone survived from the Royal Fusiliers Company C They were all left behind Most of them dead The rest of them dying And that's how the High Command took my Daddy from me </p>
The fletcher memorial home <font size="2">take all your overgrown infants away somewhere and build them a home a little place of their own the fletcher memorial home for incurable tyrants and kings and they can appear to themselves every day on closed circuit t.v. to make sure they're still real it's the only connection they feel "ladies and gentlemen, please welcome reagan and haig mr. begin and friend mrs. thatcher and paisley mr. brezhnev and party the ghost of mccarthy the memories of nixon and now adding colour a group of anonymous latin american meat packing glitterati" did they expect us to treat them with any respect they can polish their medals and sharpen their smiles, and amuse themselves playing games for a while boom boom, bang bang, lie down you're dead safe in the permanent gaze of a cold glass eye with their favourite toys they'll be good girls and boys in the fletcher memorial home for colonial wasters of life and limb is everyone in? are you having a nice time? now the final solution can be applied</font>
Goodbye blue sky.. "Look mummy, there's an aeroplane up in the sky" Did you see the frightened ones? Did you hear the falling bombs? Did you ever wonder why we had to run for shelter when the promise of a brave new world unfurled beneath a clear blue sky? Did you see the frightened ones? Did you hear the falling bombs? The flames are all gone, but the pain lingers on. Goodbye, blue sky Goodbye, blue sky. Goodbye. Goodbye. Goodbye.
Masters of war - Bob Dylan Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs You that hide behind walls You that hide behind desks I just want you to know I can see through your masks You that never done nothin' But build to destroy You play with my world Like it's your little toy You put a gun in my hand And you hide from my eyes And you turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You lie and deceive A world war can be won You want me to believe But I see through your eyes And I see through your brain Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young people's blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud You've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain't worth the blood That runs in your veins How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that I'm young You might say I'm unlearned But there's one thing I know Though I'm younger than you Even Jesus would never Forgive what you do Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul And I hope that you die And your death'll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Down to your deathbed And I'll stand o'er your grave 'Til I'm sure that you're dead </p>
Shipbuilding, Green Fields of France, any of plenty by Billy Bragg and Da Bomb by The Bucketheads (although it had no lyrics and a catchy tune, it could've been about war, or summat) Frankie - Two Tribes, and Edwin Starr - War. Probably, Green Fields of France then, TMTCH version.