Seigfried Sassoon on the Dunbar End (Everyone sang) When strangers became your new best friends (Everyone sang) It was Armistice Day, and peace broke out (Everyone sang) Sometimes a melody is louder than a shout. (Everyone sang) Somebody struck up a song We didn't know the words but still we sang along. Just our voices, that's all, Everywhere a concert hall. Voices, that's all Lullaby and call. Chucking out time at the bar on the corner (Everyone sang) From the Albion tap room to California (Everyone sang) In the olden days before they put in a jukebox (Everyone sang) "Please to put a penny in the old man's voice box." (Everyone sang) Somebody struck up a song We didn't know the words but still we sang along. Just our voices, that's all, Everywhere a concert hall. Voices, that's all Lullaby and call. Lost in the middle of a demonstration (Everyone sang) All power to imagination (Everyone sang) Your song it sounds a whole lot better (Everyone sang) When everyone sings that song together (Everyone sang) Somebody struck up a song We didn't know the words but still we sang along. Just our voices, that's all, Everywhere a concert hall. Voices, that's all Lullaby and call. Just our voices, that's all, Everywhere a concert hall. Voices, that's all Lullaby and call. Just our voices, that's all.

Albert! Bobby! For gods sake burn it down! (Chorus) Nothing ever burns down by itself, every fire needs a little bit of help Nothing ever burns down by itself, every fire needs a little bit of . . Give the anarchist a cigarette. Cos thats as close as he's ever gonna get Give the anarchist a cigarette. Bobby just hasnt earned it yet Give the anarchist a cigarette. The times are changing but he just forgets Give the anarchist a cigarette. He's gonna choke on his harmonica, Albert! (Chorus) Nothing ever burns down by itself, every fire needs a little bit of help Nothing ever burns down by itself, every fire needs a little bit of . . Give the anarchist a cigarette. A candy cig for the spoilt brat Give the anarchist a cigarette. We'll get Albert to write you a cheque Give the anarchist a cigarette. And he'll be burning up the air in his personal jet Give the anarchist a cigarette. You know I hate every popstar that I ever met! (Chorus) Nothing ever burns down by itself, every fire needs a little bit of help Nothing ever burns down by itself, every fire needs a little bit of help (Repeat)