Tin Soldiers

He joined up to get a job, to show he wasn't scared

All wrapped up in that army crowd, he thought he'd be prepared

Well at the age of seventeen, he was forced to choose

Now at the age of twenty-one, he's in Catch 22 GO!

He joined up for just three years, it seemed a small amount

But what they didn't tell him was the first two didn't count

At the age of seventeen, how was he to know

That at the age of twenty-one he'd still have more to go?

Tin soldier!

He signed away his name

Tin soldier!

No chance of cash or fame.

Tin soldier!

Well now he knows the truth!

Tin soldier!

He signed away his youth

He joined up 'cause dad knew right, to do right by his son

Well now he hates and he counts the days that mark time on square one

At the age of seventeen he did what he was told

Now at the age of twenty-one, tin still won't turn to gold!

About Face To the left, right, left right left, To the left, left, left right left...

He thought the age of seventeen he'd fall in line too soon

Now at the age of twenty-one he still marches two by two

One-two-three-four

One-two-three-four One-two-three-four ONE-TWO-THREE-GO!

What is he fighting for?

A fucking war?

Tin soldier! Tin soldier!