| Heads bowed, eyes down, here comes the enemy |
| To hail the people’s victory! Which people? What victory? |
| It’s the People’s Army that murdered the people |
| They’ve come to glue the shattered, battered statues in the square |
| Heads bowed, eyes down, here comes the enemy |
| With a haircut and a trigger-finger, that could be me! |
| Tanks tearing a hole in the silence |
| I’ve got armor-piercing rockets in my pocket--watch out! |
| (Chatter) |
| You must’ve seen it, the boy in the white shirt |
| You want a fight? Yeah, you and whose army? |
| The people is bigger than the People’s Army |
| My dad is bigger than your dad, and one day, one day |
| Raw and angry in front of the enemy |
| So it’s turn back or kill. Boy versus tank |
| You want a fight? Yeah, you and whose army? |
| Here soldier, have a watermelon--this'll cool you down! |