Heads held high for the battle
There's fear in the loins of the boys
And where are the Mothers for cannons?
Boys with their violent toys

Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
'Cos it's the same old game.

Heads will roll for the battle
The lust for blood is the war
And national pride doing damage
There's trophies of limbs to be won

Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
'Cos it's the same old game.

Will I stand for this? (Stand for everything I know)
Will I be the same? (It's just a lonely summer, Benjamin fighting)

Will I stand for this?
Will I be the same?
Will I stand for this?
'Cos it's the same old game.