Songwriter: Pink Floyd
Producer: Scissor Sisters
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
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
And in the end it's only round and 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."
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
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
And in the end it's only round and 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."
From the album