And after all we're only ordinary men
Me and you 
God only knows is not what we would choose to do
Black and blue 
And who knows what is which and who is who
Forward he cry from the rear and front rink die
And the generals sat and the lines on the map moved from side to side 
Haven't you heard it's a battle of words listed to a barren cry 
"Listen son.", said the man with the gun, "There's room for you inside."