text: Us and them 
  And after all were only ordinary men
  Me and you 
  God only knows its not what we would choose to do
  Forward he cried from the rear
  And the front rank died
  The general sat and the lines on the map
  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 its only round and round, and round
  Havent you heard its a battle of words?
  The poster bearer cried
  Listen, son, said the man with the gun
  Theres room for you inside
  I mean, theyre not gonna kill ya
  So like, if you give em a quick short, sharp, shock
  They wont do it again
  Dig it? I mean he got off lightly
  Cause I wouldve given him a thrashing
  I only hit him once!
  It was only a difference of opinion
  But really, I mean good manners dont cost nothing do they, eh?
  Down and out 
  It cant be helped but theres a lot of it about
  With , without
  And wholl deny its what the fightings all about?
  Out of the way, its a busy day
  Ive got things on my mind
  For want of the price of tea and a slice
  The old man died