Pink Floyd

Us and Them and after all we're only ordinary men
Me and you, God only knows it's not what we would choose to do

Forward he cried from the rear and the front ranks died
And the General sat, and the lines on the map moved from side to side

Black and Blue and who knows which is which and who is who
Up and Down and in the end it's only round and round and round

Haven't you heard, it's a battle of words the poster bearer cried
Listen son, said the man with the gun There's room for you inside

Down and Out, it can't be helped but there's a lot of it about
With, without and who'll deny that's what the fighting's all about

Get out of the way, it's a busy day and I've got things on my mind
For want of the price of tea and a slice the old man died