This is side one...

You may say I’m a dreamer,
But I’m not the only one.
I hope someday you’ll join us
And the world will be as one.

There’s room at the top, I’m telling you still,
But first you must learn how to smile as you kill.

Imagine there’s no countries,
It isn’t hard to do.
Nothing to kill or die for.

As soon as you’re born they make you feel small
By giving you no time instead of it all,
‘Til the pain is so big you feel nothing at all.

When they’ve tortured and scared you for 20 odd years,
Then they expect you to pick a career.