(Clarke) Please answer my question Why do I have to go to war I don't believe in the government's greed I find the whole thing a bore
Well if you think that it's right To fight well then fight Well please don't ask me to join in The trouble were in, How did it begin Well please don't ask me to fight your war
I ain't tired of living I like to keep in one piece I don't like the odds you're giving You ain't having me on a lease
I like to eat three meals a day In my own lazy way And you can keep kitchen sweet That you're giving away for free
Even after I protested Seems I don't have any choice You put a gun in my hand now You say I'm fighting for peace
Well it's just a lie So why should I die For something in which I don't believe Well it's so hard When you're shooting at me Well all I can do is reply