Phil Ochs - All quiet on the western front

The ^Goil is flowing in the ^Focean so blue. The ^Cpeople are crazy; they ^Ddon't know what to do. And the ^Gfamines will follow the ^Emfreeways so ^Cnew. And it's ^Amall ^Dquiet on the ^Emwestern front.

The ^Gmurdering missiles, they ^Fpoint to the sky. The ^Cloyal townspeople are ^Dready to die. And it's ^Gever so lonely to ^Emlive with a ^Clie. And it's ^Amall ^Dquiet on the ^Gwestern front. I ^Amthink I'll join the ^DNational Libe^Emration Front.

The ^Gboys on the bases thеy ^Fplay at the ball The ^Cstock market risеs the ^Dstock market falls And the ^Ghigh school principal is ^Emled to the ^Cwall And it's ^Amall-all ^Dquiet, on the ^EmWestern front

^GCivilized nations ^Fabide by the code They ^Clearn from the victors to ^Ddo what they're told Even ^GIsrael is marching down ^EmGermany's ^Croad And it's ^Amall-all ^Dquiet, on the ^GWestern front I ^Amguess I'll join the ^DNational Libe^Emration Front

The ^Gwar babies try to crawl ^Fback to the womb ^CAssassins and astronauts ^Drace to the moon And ^GEisenhower lies like a ^Emsaint in his ^Ctomb And it's ^Amall-all ^Dquiet, on the ^EmWestern front

I ^Gsit on my back porch I ^Fsing on my song I ^Cwait for the earthquake to ^Dcome with the dawn If ^Gthere was a god it wouldn't ^Emtake him so ^Clong And it's ^Amall-all ^Dquiet, on the ^GWestern front I ^Amguess I'll join the ^DAmerican Libe^Emration Front