Lyrics:

Down, down, you can see them allrising gaily to the topkeep on rising babe you know you got a long dropyou better cling cos it's the done thingDown, down, at the Policemans BallThey're all dancing in a linekeep on gruntin boys you know you're doin finecome quickly I've been strangledDown, down, at the Militarythey're all marching round and roundkeep them boots shined and that still upper lip downAblution RevolutionDown, down, at the launching padgiant phallus stands erectten thousand tons of waste throb then ejectlook out space, we're gonna change our placeDown, down, in old England Townthere was air and now there's smokelet's build more cars and drive away before we chokesuddenly it's always night timeDown, down, at that nice Trade Fairall the money gone astraylet's inflate this price and float awayjust you and me and everyone...