Call To Arms (The Ordinary Boys)

Were overrated, uneducated It's not easy being so liberated So isolated, its complicated Being loved or being hated And nothing feels quite as real As when you're hanging from the ceiling like an imbecile In the name of peace, love and unity We came, we conquered We were outnumbered One for all we will never fumble Take a tumble, in the rumble All for one we will never crumble No one knows where to go After bumping in the rough , blow by blow In the name of peace, love and unity But what have done wrong Were only standing and singing our songs But it don't have to be for you boys; not unless you sing along But what have done wrong Were only standing and singing our songs This is not a call to arms boy; not unless you sing along We get together in any weather We've come to the end of our tether We will endeavor the same as ever To stand for no shit whatsoever We can fight to get it right Bumping in the rough is not a pretty sight In the name of peace love and unity But what have done wrong Were only standing and singing our songs But it don't have to be for you boys; not unless you sing along But what have done wrong Were only standing and singing our songs This is not a call to arms boy; not unless you sing along And nothing feels quite as real As when you're hanging from the ceiling like an imbecile In the name of peace, love and unity But what have done wrong Were only standing and singing our songs This is not a call to arms boy; not unless you sing along