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 ried.
The general is sat and the lines on the map
Move 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.
'Haven't you heard it's a battle of words'
The poster bearer cried,
'Listen son' said the man with a gun,
'There's room for you inside'.
"Well I mean, they're gonna kill ya, so like, if you give em' a quick sh... short, sharp shock they don't do it again.
Dig it? I mean he got off light, 'cause I coulda given I'm a trashin' but I only hit him once.
It's only the difference between right and wrong innit? II mean good manners don't cost nothing do they, eh?"
Down and out
It can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
Whit, without
And who'll deny that's what the fightings all about
Get out of the way, it's a busy day
And I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and slice
The oldman died