John farnham, david hirschfelder, and ross fraser
All the world's a stage they say But who decides the parts we play
Soldiers in the square of shame Our children play in acid rain They won't pay a martyr's bail Black fella in a white man's jail
They're dancing on the wall
The colonel wears pierre cardin But clothes don't always make the man The teacher preaches what he's told But can the preacher save your soul
They're dancing on the wall
Children waiting in the wings Wonder what the future brings
They're dancing on the wall