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.