Us and them
and after all
we're only ordinary men
Me and you
God only knows
it's not what
we would choose to do
Forward he cried
from the rear
and the front rank died
And the general sat
and the lines on the man
moved from side to side
Black and blue
and who knows
which is which
and who is who
Up and down
and in the end
it's only 'round and 'round
and 'round and 'round
Haven't you heard
it's a battle of words
the poster bearer cried
Listen son
said the man with the gun
there's room for you inside
Down and out
it can't be helped
but there's a lot of it about
With without
and who'll deny
it's what the
fighting's all about
Out of the way
it's a busy day
I've got things
on my mind
For what of the price
of a tear and a slice
the old man died
