Lyrics:

Sitting here canting my heartbeat
Isn't much fun
So I'll keep a date with my dream
And stick to my guns
I don't need a bullet in the head
Misplaced public sympathy
A missile and a submarine to take away
No sun today

I don't need a bullet in the head
I don't need a gun held to my head
Oh, I don't want to have to say goodbye
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye