Toy soldiers line with guns in thier hands
john dear letters left ones back in the band
hitlers on holiday while Churchills feeling weak
rows of cobblestones which used to be in his street
yeh yeh
raise your hands and point them to the clouds
stick them up said the boy from out of town
Thier watching daisies grow
from the back of his face
theres a basket case
They didnt know but we were watching him
hes the first one out but always the last one in
King of the Inn tonight
Giving stories which float on in a glass
hand in hand but enemies in class
Hitlers on holiday while Churchills feeling weak
rows of cobblestones which used to be in his street