(Paul Webb)

And when you´re hanging ´round
Waiting on the other side of town
Kick a stone on a painted wall

And when the riot comes
Keep your head and keep your loving charm
Living life is a glamour show

But it´s another word
It´s another word

All soldiers have a cause
Giving life upon graffitied walls
As a way to pass the time

I saw a father´s tear
For a leader standing over here
´Who´s the King?´ says a passer by

But it´s another word
It´s another word
Word

And when you´re hanging ´round
Waiting on the other side of town
Kick a stone on a painted wall

And when the riot comes
Keep your head and keep your loving charm
Living life is a glamour show

But it´s another word
It´s another word
Word