There's a fight down at the bar
They're all hurling words and swearing at the police cars
There's a fight out in the fields
With all the yapping dogs biting at their heels
Well, which way will we go when the fight is done?
Which way will we go and where will we run?
Here them marching down the street
From left to right hear the stamping of their feet now
Hear them marching down the road
From right to left they're all marching for their own
Well, which way will we go when the fight is done?
Which way will we go and where will we run?
I'll take your shoes, you take mine
We'll march together side by side
And decide which way we will go
We're just people you and I
Our lives dictated by the rolling of the dice
We're just people me and you
They flip the coin; heads they win, tails we lose
Where are we running to?
Where are we running to?
You know I don't believe in fate
We're all a product of the times and where we're placed here
I know you don't believe in god
So stop pretending to be something that you're not
Well, which way will we go when the fight is done?
Which way will we go and where will we run?
I'll take your shoes, you take mine
We'll march together side by side
And decide which way we will go
We're just people you and I
Our lives dictated by the rolling of the dice
We're just people me and you
They flip the coin; heads they win, tails we lose
Where are we running to?
Where are we running to?
We've got a choice to make the world a better place
If we could just meet on the thin side of the coin
And we could find some middle ground
And not just shout above the sound
We're just people you and I
Our lives dictated by the rolling of the dice
We're just people me and you
They flip the coin; heads they win, tails we lose
Where are we running to?
Where are we running to?