Žodžiai dainai: Paul McCartney. Big Boys Bickering.

Big boys bickering
That's what they're doin' ev'ryday
Big boys bickering
Fuckin' it up for ev'ryone, ev'ryone

Guess while they're betting on the track
They're tryin' to win your money back
All of the taxes that you paid
Went to fund the masquerade

Big boys bickering
That's what they're doin' all the day
Big boys bickering
Fuckin' it up in ev'ry way, ev'ry way

We stand here waiting underneath the tower block
Who will win and who will lose?
Which way do the big boys choose?
Which of us will never know what goes on?

Who will win, who will lose?
So while they argue through the night
Shakin' their sticks of dynamite
Babies are dying through the day
They wanna blow us all away

Big boys bickering
And so the game goes on and on
Big boys bickering
Fucking it up for ev'ryone, ev'ryone
For ev'ryone, for ev'ryone, for ev'ryone
For ev'ryone, ev'ryone

Fucking it up for ev'ryone
(Fuckin' it up for ev'ryone)
Fucking it up for ev'ryone
Ev'ryone, ev'ryone, ev'ry
Ev'ry, ev'ry, ev'ry, ev'ryone