Conflict
Looking for an answer to end all the violence
But you'll find no solutions behind that white paper
Looking for a way to break down that fence
Do you really belive in this ludicrous caper?
Mountbatten Murdered - A rebel gunman's been shot dead
"They're all murdering bastards" - Or was that something that I read?
Well, whatever I read - It's just the f**king same
Death, destruction, violence and pain.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
Where could it end? What could the outcome be?
One thing's for sure
They'll be alot more corpses before the government begin to see
A lot more screaming bullets. A lot more children dead
And a lot more 'Bloody Sundays' - all painted in red.
A lot more pointless talks
And a lot more death walks
A whole lot more of whose tribes should rule
The squaddie's on the corner. The gunman's on the roof
Who's the real terrorist? - Well don't look to th4e media for your proof.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
The British Empire isn't what It used to be, mate
And It's a bit too late to try and make It great
So what's the point In fighting out there?
British Constitution on a lands fate!
The 'Wengill' computer sums it all up
It's just filled with reasons to cut people's lives up
Well, whatever, it's just the same
Death, destruction, violence and pain.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
I see no point In deciding
Because I won't fight for troops In Ireland
And I won't shott no squadie dead
And I won't smash no bastards head
Because I don't wanna die
Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die?
Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die?
Do YOU want to die?
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
But you'll find no solutions behind that white paper
Looking for a way to break down that fence
Do you really belive in this ludicrous caper?
Mountbatten Murdered - A rebel gunman's been shot dead
"They're all murdering bastards" - Or was that something that I read?
Well, whatever I read - It's just the f**king same
Death, destruction, violence and pain.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
Where could it end? What could the outcome be?
One thing's for sure
They'll be alot more corpses before the government begin to see
A lot more screaming bullets. A lot more children dead
And a lot more 'Bloody Sundays' - all painted in red.
A lot more pointless talks
And a lot more death walks
A whole lot more of whose tribes should rule
The squaddie's on the corner. The gunman's on the roof
Who's the real terrorist? - Well don't look to th4e media for your proof.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
The British Empire isn't what It used to be, mate
And It's a bit too late to try and make It great
So what's the point In fighting out there?
British Constitution on a lands fate!
The 'Wengill' computer sums it all up
It's just filled with reasons to cut people's lives up
Well, whatever, it's just the same
Death, destruction, violence and pain.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
I see no point In deciding
Because I won't fight for troops In Ireland
And I won't shott no squadie dead
And I won't smash no bastards head
Because I don't wanna die
Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die?
Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die? Do you wanna die?
Do YOU want to die?
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
This side, that side. That side, this side
What side? any side. You can't side me.
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Writer(s): Colin Jerwood
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