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 died. And 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. But in the end it’s only round and round. Haven’t you heard it’s a battle of words The poster bearer cried. Listen son, said the man with the gun There’s room for you inside.