Third World Man

Johnny's playroom
Is a bunker filled with sand
He's become a third world man
Smoky sunday
He's been mobilized since dawn
Now he's crouching on the lawn
He's a third world manSoon you'll throw down your disguise
We'll see behind those bright eyes
By and by
When the sidewalks are safe
For the little guyI saw the fireworks
I believed that I was dreaming
Till the neighbors came out screaming
He's a third world manSoon you'll throw down your disguise
We'll see behind those bright eyes
By and by
When the sidewalks are safe
For the little guys