Army

they're at it, at it again, at it again ohh

just another day keeping dry

under this leaking eye

is that it again? that it again? that it again? ohh

with one stroke of the pen, Orwell rotates again and

cries 'cos he knows we'd be

so far from love can't see

when the power alone shall be

army, arm me

What was it again? what was it again ohh

so much wool on my eyes

i'm like a sheep in disguise

Hazard a guess, hazard a guess, hazard a guess ohh

back when you crossed the line

did you ever think one day when the shower returns

to the sea

and finds how alone can be

when the tide can no longer recede

army, arm me