In the world of him Girly men walk sweetly across the borders of skin Latex icons line the shelves like toy soldiers in a sex army Up uncle Norbert’s skirt The patriotic wind blows Stiffening his mighty sword Jesus waits behind the counter For the soldiers to return From the march to Bethlehem Oh what a wonderful war it was So sleek and artificial Every uniform a meaningless waltz of detail Every night a fire in Vienna (3x) The patriotic wind blows Stiffening his mighty sword . . .waits behind the counter for the soldiers to return oh what a wonderful war it was so sleek and artificial every night a fire in Vienna (who sings?)