Inxs - Underneath The Colours lyrics

No division in the ranks The lines are long and proud No question on their lips But there will always be doubt Like a chinese painting All red with it's message A flag high in the sky Twists and turns it's language Underneath the colours red-blue-white Catch a glimpse of others From the corner of your eye With the rise and fall of The conductor's blind-hand I play Russian roulette I'm an angry young man