floating lifeless in a void   coming closer to the point   where ambitions use to sleep      floating hopeless in the shade    of an old-time serenade   no more people do we need      no more voices here to sing   no more noises deafening   let's be quiet - turn us off   this is the beginning of the end   we're strangers in a stranger's land   let's make war instead of love      we're dancing to what none of you can hear   and we're shaking, shaking, shaking without fear      someone borrow me a gun for all the millions having fun   let's make war instead of love   let's make war instead of love