These days love's light is a nuclear white
Your smile was an atom bomb
Your kisses were the missiles, and they landed on my lips
My resistance was a pittance up against your loving arms
From the dugout trenches where the wounded take retreat
I set off with my army, keen to k**
We took our position, eyed the oncoming opposition
Then hightailed it back into the hills
Cease-fire, soldier, lay the weapon at your feet
Give up your arms to hold her and concede defeat It's sweet surrender in your loving arms
Flank, charge, tank desant, surface to air
Blitzkrieg, bait & bleed, chemical warfare
Line ‘em all up and watch ‘em all fail
Running on a rat wheel, chasing your tail
Cease-fire, soldier, lay the weapon at your feet
Give up your arms to hold her and concede defeat It's sweet surrender in your loving arms