War Baby - Tom Robinson

Only the very young and the very beautiful can be so aloof

Hanging out with the boys, all swagger and poise

I don’t even care what other people are there

I just stare and stare and stare

I see your shadow in the swimming pool

I see your face in the shaving mirror

Time and time and time again

I follow your footsteps so quietly up the backstairs

And I hope and I pray you ain’t never going to find me there

Smooth skin and tenderness long ago on a dark night

Wish I could see you once again just to remember it was true

I wanna be still beside you, quiet and still beside you

Listening to your breathing and feeling your warmth again

War Baby — you were a

War Baby — this means

War Baby — I’m scared, so scared

Of whatever it is you keep putting me through

I don’t think I could stand another ten years of this fighting

All this stabbing and wounding, only getting my own back

I don’t wanna batter you to your feet and knees and elbows

When I’m kneeling by the candle at the foot of my own bed

Corresponding disasters every night on the TV

Sickening reality keep gripping me in its guts

All my friends talk and joke and laugh about Armageddon

But like a nightmare it’s still waiting there

At the end of each and every day

War Baby — you were a

War Baby — this means

War Baby — I’m scared, so scared

Whatever it is you keep putting me through

I don’t think I could stand another ten years of this fighting

All this stabbing and wounding, only getting my own back

But later that same evening we were out in the car talking

I suddenly wondered who the hell it was we were trying to fool

'Cause you were the first one I ever wanted

And it’s you I come home to at the end of every day

Like a mother-sucking baby, demanding and so helpless

A little old balding man, all wrinkles and bulging eyes

War Baby

War Baby — this means

War Baby — I’m scared, so scared

Whatever it is you keep putting me through

You were a War Baby

Talking 'bout the Third World War, baby

War Baby — so scared