Third World Man

Johnny's playroom

Is a bunker filled with sand

He's become a third world man

Smoky sunday

He's been mobilized since dawn

Now he's crouching on the lawn

He's a third world manSoon you'll throw down your disguise

We'll see behind those bright eyes

By and by

When the sidewalks are safe

For the little guyI saw the fireworks

I believed that I was dreaming

Till the neighbors came out screaming

He's a third world manSoon you'll throw down your disguise

We'll see behind those bright eyes

By and by

When the sidewalks are safe

For the little guys