Living Through Another Cuba

Living through another Cuba It's 1961 again and We are piggy in the middle Living through another Cuba While war is polishing his drum And peace plays second fiddle Living through another Cuba Russia and America are at each other's throats But don't you cry Living through another Cuba Just on your knees and pray And while you're down there, kiss your arse goodbye Living through another Cuba We're the bulldog on the fence While others play their tennis overhead Living through another Cuba It's hardly love all and Somebody might wind up red or dead Living through another Cuba Pour some oil on the water quick It doesn't really matter where from Living through another Cuba He love me, he loves me not He's pulling fins from an atom bomb Living through another Cuba This phenomenon happens Every 20 years or so Living through another Cuba If they're not careful your watch won't be The only thing with a radioactive glow Living through another Cuba I'll stick my fingers in my ears and Hope they make it up before too late Living through another Cuba If we get through this lot alright They're due for replay, 1998