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