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