(Kelly/Mann)  There was writing on the walls  Looked like "Circus" there for me  We were smoking Karl Marx  With the junkies in the park  I watched the barmaid keeping track  By marking X's on our mats  And this is how it all began  On our first campaign to the Fatherland  The jet lag landed after hours  On an empty street in an Axis power  We broke the yardarm; it's too restricting  Cramped out style and cut our drinking down...  And this is how it all began  On our first campaign to the Fatherland  When we are falling  We got up to falling down  A canary yellow call-box  Gave me six marks worth of small talk  A broken conversation  Dulled by my intoxication  This is how it all began  Our first campaign to the Fatherland  "Let's go Europe" on the Kelly Plan  When we go up to  Falling Down