Why must we be warlike, arrogant, masculine?

Okay, so this song. My brother-in-law was in a locally successful band called The Kooka Brothers back in the 80s in my city of Perth. They got on TV and shit and they were *really* good. My sisters loved the band and played their songs on the TV and danced to it, and us kids LOVED it. Their music, and Peter's music (my bro-in-law) is a part of the soundtrack of my childhood and my life growing up. We would do the movements to this song just like teens did the movements to The Macarena or whatever. It was so disappointing when I got old enough to realise that not everyone knew who these guys were, or had even heard this song. I CAN SOMEWHAT REMEDY THIS NOW.

So I'm sharing this song with you because it's AWESOME. Very 80s (in a good way) and fun. If you like it, leave a comment, it'd make Peter's day. I like the message of the song, too. Peter's the willow dude with the black curly hair and the weird triangular instrument. I forget the name. Anyway, the vid: