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From "Thank Christ For The Bomb" album (1970)

This is a strange town, people here round don't have no fun.
I've been here two years, I've been lookin' round but I ain't found none.
It seems that all they care about is pointin' people out,
saying stupid things like, "get the lice out your hair".

I don't believe these people, spend all their time walkin' round lookin' so glum.

In 1914 a war began, a million soldiers lent a hand,
Weren't many planes to give support, hand to hand was the way they fought.

Young men were called up for the cause, for king and country and the cross,
In their naivete they thought it was for glory, so they'd been taught.

In 1939 once again there came the sound of marching men,
Occupying European land, all the way to North French sands,