Lyrics:

In the army we were marching, we were waiting for our rations
But there's something in the climate that can surely kill my temper
But the food's all mine, yes I got to make a statement
It's a pity they've forgotten how to say it
I'm sure that you're beside yourself, but I can only shrug
Another situation with another set of rules
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