I used to think it was easy But now I'm not really sure In smoke from my cigarrette Soldiers are going to war It won't take much to persuade me Or knock my feet of the floor I got here by accident Never been here before
I used to think it was easy But I don't know anymore In a cloud of smoke from my cigarrette Soldiers are going to war
Flat out on the pavement Lying dead in the road Trying hard to get some sleep On a pillow case made of stone
Made of stone We're made of stone I've got a new weapon But I don't know what it's for Sombody tell me what it's for
Soldiers are going to war Soldiers are going to war
Soldiers are going to war Soldiers are going to war
