1. Under the water line, no place to retire, to another time the eyes of the world now turn And if we think about it, and if we talk about it, and if the skies go dark with rain, can you tell me, does our freedom remain ? Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone ! You can't hide nowhere with the torchlight on ! And it happens to be an emergency, some things aren't meant to be, some things don't come for free, above the waterline. 2. Point the finger, yeah, point the bone, it's the harbour towns, that the grey metal ships call home. And if we think about it, and if we talk about it, and if the sea goes boiling black, can you tell me what you'll do about that ? Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone ! I must know something to know it's so wrong ! And it happens to be an emergency, some things aren't meant to be, some things don't come for free ! They keep talking about it ! They keep talking about it ! They keep talking, they keep talking talking about it ! Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone ! I must know something to know it's so wrong ! + CHORUS Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone ! I must know something to know it's so wrong ! + CHORUS Put down that weapon or we'll all be gone ! You must be crazy if you think you're strong ! + CHORUS +