I might as well, stay unemployed Cos pretty soon, all life will be void A mouthy leader is all it needs But we'll be the victims, of world war 3
And we're all puppets of war, Waiting for a call up through the door
And as the powers, prepare for war We're given propaganda, what a bore The Moscow Olympics, and Afghanistan And conscription for every able man
When the bomb is dropped you'd better decide Where in this world you are gonna hide Cos when it comes they won't choose Who is to win and who is to lose