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