I can't say what's right or wrong
Since I don't know which side I'm on
All my friends are dead and gone
Brother, sister, father, son
Long ago when I was young
I listened to a liar's tongue
A charming sham, the siren's song
From lips that I was hanging on
I have learned to survive
Under friendly fire
I was weak and I was strong
I didn't see what I have done
It ended like it had begun
But I kept fighting on and on
I have learned to survive
Under friendly fire
I can't say what's right or wrong
'Cause I don't know which side I'm on
All my friends are dead and gone
Brother, sister, father, son