( with moonshake ) We're making war, lover We are not getting on I will not change to keep the peace You won't admit you're wrong I've got a bellyful of grudges and I will not let them out The wreckage of your previous life You will not sort it out The dirt we keep on raking The giving up, the taking And we keep on making war, darling The stand off is coming The wounds should heal without a scar But the stitches keep on breaking And you keep on phoning And I keep on moaning And we keep on making war Sweetheart, destroying our best laid plans I will not explain myself and you refuse to understand Our friends all become traitors as we wave our piece of paper The ammunition's loaded And the troops are at the border But I might be bluffing And you might be faking But we keep making war