But you see it's not me,
It's not my family
In your head, in your head they are fighting
With their tanks and their bombs
And their bombs and their guns
In your head, in your head they are cryin'
почти тридцать лет песенке
помню, что жутко бесила меня в юности, когда безостановочно крутилась в ротации из всех радиоприёмников