All you downtrodden people   Always bear the brunt   Just sit back on you fat backsides   Till you have to face the Front   Waiting till the bullyboys get you   Don't make no kind of sense   And pretty soon there'll be no room   For sitting on the fence      You better decide which side you're on   This ship goes down before too long   If Left is right then Right is Wrong   You better decide which side you're on      Too bad for the gay revolution   This is as far as we get   And if you think you're free, well listen to me   You ain't seen nothing yet   We're all gonna feel the backlash   Of puritanical power   And kicking us down into the ground   Gonna be their Finest Hour      You better decide which side you're on   The chips go down before too long   If Left is right then Right is Wrong   You better decide which side you're on      Too late, trendy thinkers   Your time is running out   Ain't no time to wonder why   Ain't no time for doubt   Joseph, Reed and Whitehouse   Are out to get your guts   You better decide which side you're on   Forget those ifs and buts