Little plastic soldier
your sword's been reduced to nothing
I left the lamp on all day
and returned home to a little man
who's now incapable of killing

Little plastic soldier
your shield's melted away
I am greeted by a defenceless toy
when I return to my home
at the end of the day

Little plastic soldier
now what will you do?
Without your tool of evil
and the savior of your hide
What will happen to you?

Little plastic soldier
where have you gone?
Like your sword
and like your shield
the lamp on you has shon

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