Barbra Streisand - Four Little Angels Of Peace Lyrics
Performed by barbra streisandFour little angels of peace are weLoving our neighbors so peacefullyTheres really no harm if we do not disarmFor we always in close harmonyFour little angels of peace are weThere is one thing on which we agreeWith fall or with friendWe will fight to the endJust for peace, peace, peace...Though we butchered the bossAnd Ive own made the choiceAnd slaughter the irish no endThough Im injured and poorSlaying hoard upon hoardWere but playing the part of a friendYes, our arms we aint twistBut well be elected for peaceExcept in the case of the crookWe conquered both spearsNow were up to our earsJust trying to keep what we tookThree little angels of peace are weLiving together so blissfullyOh, we never fight unlessWere on the rightBut were always in the right, you see?Three little angels of peace are weThere is one thing on which we agreeUntil we are wrecksWell break each others necksJust for peace, peace, peace...In japan weve the rightIn a generous nightBut the emperor knows peace is finerIt isnt our fault its a case of absurdWere picked down and buried by chinaOh, how were deploredI glad did it for the worldWere a nation of poets and thinkersAlso, though we bound without pityAnd lay west to his cityIts because all the chinese are stinkersTwo little angels of peace are weLiving together in amityWell sign any pack saying we wont attackBut its just a mere formalityTwo little angels of peace are weThere is one thing on which we agreeWe try to keep calmWhen we gas, we bumpJust for peace, peace, peace...Now I know that our warIs a thing to have horrorAnd that peaceful fill outWhen we hope we haveWith our love from the startI atrocious did all my partTo civilize nearly the hope we haveThough you call me sadisticImperialisticMy armies required a quarryAnd though we may slaveWhats a splendid day todayAfter all that well say that were sorryThough I fall for the urgeOf a nice bloody purgeAnd living my way I was carrying onThough I clean up my schmutzWould I hear nazi putzIt is all for the sake of the aryanMy ambitions are smallI want nothing at allMy plans wouldnt be any littlerNow that austrias naziIt will be hazy-gazyTo put the whole world under hitlerFour little angels of peace are weDrinking with older of saintityThough we slaughter the meekWe confirm every weekAnd we talk it over peacefullyFour little angels of peace are weThere is one thing on which we agreeWell shout and well shellWell get each others hellJust for peace, peace, peace...
