Out of the aeroplane stepped Chamberlain with a condemned man's stare
  But we all cheered wildly, a photograph was taken,
  as he waved a piece of paper in the air
  Now the Disco Machine lives in Munich and we are all friends
  And I slip on my Italian dancing shoes as the evening descends
  And the bells take their toll once again in victory chime
  And we can thank God that we've finally got
  peace in our time
  
  There's a man going round taking names no
  matter who you claim to be
  As innocent as babies, a mad dog with rabies,
  you're still a part of some conspiracy
  Meanwhile there's a light over the ocean
  burning brighter than the sun
  And a man sits alone in a bar and says "Oh God,
  what have we done?"
  
  Chorus
  
  They're lighting a bonfire upon every hilltop in the land
  Just another tiny island invaded when he's got
  the whole world in his hands
  And the Heavyweight Champion fights in the
  International Propaganda Star Wars
  There's already one spaceman in the White
  House what do you want another one for?