Khaki trousers, army boots
Clothes worn by today`s youth
An unseen war without the crime
Population growing all the time
Fighting against their so-called masters
Without the aid of bombs and plasters
Mummy worrying, What shall we do
Father says, Put `em in a zoo
Politicians blab the crap
Vote for me, I`m a clever chap
We know he`s just a bore
What the hell does he take us for
We must fight their so-called schemes
Put an end to their shit regime
Come on, chaps, just join the call up:
You`re just one big fucking balls up