SOFT You gotta be harder You gotta be faster You should be a soldier And do as you’re told And you will remember No you won’t be remembered You wait for the prize ‘Til the day you die
Is it too soft to say "I am afraid of living" I need a shoulder And something to believe in To stay in the game You should be cold and clever But turn into stone is Something I will never do
You gotta be stronger Last longer and longer You should be a soldier And do as you’re told One day you’re no good There ain’t no use for you You have run dry So why won't you die? CHORUS X 4