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