The War Song

Culture Club

War war is stupid

And people are stupid

And love means nothing

In some strange quarters



War war is stupid

And people are stupid

And I heard them banging

On hearts and fingers



People fill the world

With narrow confidence

Like a child at birth

A man with no defence

What's mine's my own

I won't give it to you

No matter what you say

No matter what you do



Now we're fighting

In our hearts

Fighting in the street

Won't somebody help me?

(repeat chorus)



Man is far behind

In the search for something new

Like as Philistine

We're burning witches too

This world of fate

Must be designed for you

It matters what you say

It matters what you do



Now we're fighting

In our hearts

Fighting in the street

Won't somebody help me?



(chorus)



After the bird has flown

He walked ten thousand

Miles back home



You can't do that to me,no

You can't do that to me