High above the satellites Europe switches off those lights
War, all in all this sentimental War, wall to wall with the regimental War, with all the things continental
There's no use runnin' a mobile home Everywhere is a target zone Hell is ringing on the red, red phone
War, all that is futuristic War, all that is realistic War, all that will be ballistic
Vodka chilled in the Kremlin bar Ride on the rocky (???) and hold my arm Raise my glass and break it on the bar
War, all in all this sentimental War, wall to wall with the regimental War, with all the things continental