Men of the world, hear the drums in the distance. nThere in the beat of the streets of the summers.nGoing alone, it’s a suicide mission.nCould you be happy with anything else?nnOh don’t just tag along,nStart a war if you want to,nNo, don’t just tag along, start a war if you want to.nnMen of the world, see the city walls crumble.nRun for the cover of bunkers and basements,nLong empty hours, the fate of the capture,nCould you be happy with anything else?nnNo, don’t just tag along,nStart a war if you want to,nNo, don’t just tag along, start a war if you want to.nnNo sirens call, and no bombs should fall, nWe’ll lay down my arms, in false alarm.nnNo soldiers die, and no babies cry, nWe’ll lay my head, and off to bed.nnOh don’t just tag along,nStart a war if you want to,nNo, don’t just tag along, start a war if you want to.n