My baby’s got the blues again, and everyone’s the same
We’re falling over backwards trying to play their game
Which is in and out of vision like beyond a picture frame
We're silly little children, we forget we are to blame
Ch: Oh............................... there’s a battle in Britain,
  Oh ............................... there’s a battle all over the world
  And it’s a shame

Kaleidoscopic hairdos go with kaleidoscopic eyes
And we’re really so together, never taking sides,
Yet we’re from a popular pattern, and we say no strings or ties
But I can feel hands in strangle holds a-making us want to cry
Ch:
 .......... oh for shame

All I hear is hear security and how we must hang on
When everyone’s against us - who is right and who is wrong
Where it makes no sense to tell your truth if you just come on too strong
But I can hear those bully boys cranking up the same old song
Ch:
 ............oh it’s a shame