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
Somebody 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