Us...
And them...
And in the end, we're only ordinary men.
Me...
And you...
God only knows it's not what we would choose to do.
"Forward!" he cried from the rear,
And the front rank died!
And the General sat, as the lines on the map,
Moved from side to side.
Black...
And Blue...
And who knows which is which,
And who is who?
Up...
And down...
And in the end, It's only 'round and 'round
...And 'round.
"Haven't you heard? It's a battle of words!"
The poster bearer cried,
"Listen, son," said the man with the gun,
"There's room for you inside."
Down...
And out...
It can't be helped, but there's a lot of it about.
With...
Without...
And who'll deny that's what the fighting's all about?
"Out of the way, It's a busy day,"
"I've got things on my mind."
For want of the price of tea and a slice
The old man died...
"Us and Them"
--Pink Floyd
Unknown "Wolverine" Lazy
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