Us & Them

Us and them
And after all, were only ordinary men
Me and you
God only knows, its 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, its only round and round and round
Havent you heard its a battle of words
The poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun
Theres room for you inside
[Theyre maybe gonna kill ya. So like, if you give em a quick, short, sharp, shock, they dont do it again. Dig it? I mean he get off light, come to think. Of rationalising it , once. Its only a difference, but why go and ruin it? I mean good manners dont cost nothing, do they, eh?]
Down and out
It cant be helped, but theres a lot of it about
With, without
And wholl deny its what the fightings all about
Out of the way, its a busy day
Ive got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died