( 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