| Remember the times when we were kids
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| Playing war games in your yard
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| Everybody had to be a hero
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| And get one in the heart
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| Night would fall and we’d call a truce
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| And all go home
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| Years went by we were average guys
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| Playing life by the rule of thumb
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| Till a man came on the TV
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| Talking 'bout war like he wanted one
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| He said «Everybody put your backs to the wall
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| Till your numbers called»
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| You’ve gotta go and be a hero
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| I’ve got a new game for all you boys
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| Its war without a choice
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| Compulsory hero
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| Just try and make it home
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| Grandpa heard the call to all
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| For a war to end all wars
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| And your dad went off to do his bit
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| And he had to go one more
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| You’ve really got no say in it
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| You have to fight
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| And that’s the law
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| You’ve gotta go and be a hero
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| They made a law you had to go fight
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| One more crazy war
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| Compulsory hero
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| Just try and make it home
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| So all that had to be heroes
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| Went off to do their chores
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| None of them really wouldn’t of known
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| How far a bloody war goes
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| They’re dying to make it home
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| Then I think back on all those times
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| Playing war games in your yard
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| Everybody had to be a hero
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| Back then that wasn’t hard
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| Night would fall on the battle zone
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| And we could all go home
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| You had to go and be a hero
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| They made a law that you had to go and fight
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| One more crazy war
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| Compulsory hero
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| Just try and make it home
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| Just try and make it home
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| But whose gonna make it home |