The last thing I heard was that we're coming home
There you go, there you go
Broad stripes bright stars they don't mean anything
We're toy soldiers, toy soldiers

There's no surprise to why we point the blame

We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting
When will love be enough to keep us singing
We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains
We unite with the voice the voice of freedom
We are more than a number...take control

White lies they weave they practice to deceive
Smoke and mirrors, smoke and mirrors
We do what we are told we don't ask questions
Why do we bother, why do we bother

There's no surprise to why we point the blame

We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting
When will love be enough to keep us singing
We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains
We unite with the voice the voice of freedom
We are more than a number

And we won't go down without a fight, stop telling us
When all of your colours run we'll remember
all the lives we lost to be free

There's no surprise to why we point the blame

We're at war with ourselves why are we fighting
When will love be enough to keep us singing
We are gold we are kings we stand on mountains
We unite with the voice the voice of freedom
We are more than a number...take control