But you see, it’s not me, it’s not my family In your head, in your head they are fighting With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head, in your head, they are crying.
Another mother’s breakin’ Heart is taking over ... It’s the same old theme since 1916 In your head, in your head they’re still fighting With their tanks and their bombs And their bombs and their guns In your head, in your head they are dying.
