No Surrender

No Surrender - Stiff Little Fingers

Here's your mask `nd here's your glove

It's all an arcade game

We call it 'Virtual Reality'

So nothing's what it seems

Although we may want you

To kill just do it now for fun

You play on the computer screen

While these men load your gun

Men who only think of fortune

No matter the price

Men who kill for sand

And petrol never thinking twice

So let the young men fight

Die in battle for the glory

And we know it's right

So shoot son never worry

That your mother cries

She can't see the reason

Your battle cry is

'No surrender here at all'

Here's your mask

And here's your gun

It's no longer a game

This is absolute reality

Though it's not what it seems

We told you we need you

To fight for freedom and for right

But what we want is our man restored

To hell with what he's like

Our man sells us oil

And petrol at a price that's fair

Our man kills collaborators

In the Public Square

So let the young men fight

Die in battle for the glory

And we know it's right

So shoot son never worry

That your mother cries

She can't see the reason

Your battle cry is

'No surrender here at all'

I believe in hopes and dreams

I believe in life

I don't believe in hate and greed

Tyranny or spite

Might is right my will be done

I pull the trigger you fire the gun

Might is right my will be done

I pull the trigger you fire the gun

Might is right my will be done

I pull the trigger you fire the gun

Might is right my will be done

I pull the trigger you fire the gun

Might is right my will be done

I pull the trigger you fire the gun

Might is right my will be done

I pull the trigger you fire the gun