Four Little Angels Of Peace

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 absurd

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 bound without pity

And lay west to his city

It's because all the Chinese are stinkers

Two little angels of peace are we

Living together in amity

We'll sign any pack saying we won't attack

But it'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, we bump

Just for peace, peace, peace...

Now I know that our war

Is a thing to have horror

And that peaceful fill out

When we hope we have

With our love from the start

I atrocious did all my part

To civilize nearly the hope we have

Though you call me sadistic

Imperialistic

My armies required a quarry

And though we may slave

What's a splendid day today

After all that we'll say that we're sorry

Though I fall for the urge

Of a nice bloody purge

And living my way I was carrying on

Though I clean up my Schmutz

Would I hear Nazi putz

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 hazy-gazy

To put the whole world under Hitler

Four little angels of peace are we

Drinking with older of saintity

Though we slaughter the meek

We confirm 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 get each other's hell

Just for peace, peace, peace...