Born to Lead Lyrics – Operation Mincemeat
Born to Lead Lyrics
SpitLip
[MONTAGU]
So you dreamt of being a pilot
But you never got to fly
So you dreamt of sailing the seven seas
But never got to try
Well, let the navy lads get soaking!
We'll all stay nice and dry
We shout to all the soldiers, "Jump!"
And hear them shout, "How high?"
For we were made to give the orders
While lesser men take heed
For some, were born to follow
But we were born to lead
[spoken]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to MI5
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
"You're sure to save the nation,"
Nanny told me in my cot
"For your father gave you courage"
Also, ponies, and that yacht
My centuries of breeding
I know they'll fail me not
For fortune favours bravery
And a fortune's what I've got
Oh yes, some boys go to battle
But we're a different breed
For some were born to follow
But we were born to lead
We are the masters (we are the masters)
We are the clever men who hold the reigns
For who needs guns when you've got brains
You'll see, forever after (forever after)
And when this war is done and fades to dust
The world will turn and say to us
That we were born to lead
[CHARLES]
When I was a young explorer
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
Yes
[CHARLES]
I discovered a new breed of trout
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
What?
[CHARLES]
It leapt into my kayak and just briefly knocked me out
[MONTAGU, spoken]
Sorry what?
[CHARLES]
The feeling was quite magical when it slapped me on the mouth
It made the local papers, "rare fish attacks boy scout"
It's still my proudest moment
Of that I have no doubt
For some, were born to follow
But I was born to find trout
[MONTAGU, spoken]
Right, new to MI5 are you?
[CHARLES, spoken]
No, I've worked here for six years
[MONTAGU]
Oh right
[CHARLES]
Yes, you're drinking out of my mug
[MONTAGU]
Oh right
[CHARLES]
It's got a picture of my face on it
[MONTAGU]
Oh right
[CHARLES]
Charles Cholmondeley, Scientist
[MONTAGU]
Ewan Montagu, Naval Intelligence
[CHARLES]
I know
[MONTAGU]
Of course you do
Well we know who to call if there's a fish mishap
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
Ladies better keep your eyes on this chap
Come on men we've Hitlers to dispatch
Quite right lads, but the problem is that
All of mainland Europe is under Adolf's thumb
So we're staging our invasion
And the countdown has begun
Our sights are set on Sicily
That stronghold of the Hun
[MONTAGU]
But the island's packed
With a hundred thousand German men with guns
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
And if we cannot storm the beaches
It's sure to spell defeat
If the muscle men can't do it
Call the masters of deceit
[BEVAN, spoken]
Morning gentleman
[CHARLES, spoken]
Colonel Bevan sir
[MONTAGU, spoken]
Watch out, boys, the big boss is here
[BEVAN]
Welcome to military deception. Now, as you all kno,w the next Allied invasion target is Sicily. And the key to invading Sicily is... not invading Sicily
[MONTAGU]
I'm sorry, what?
[BEVAN]
Or at least that's what the enemy is going to think. We're going to convince the Germans that we're headed for somewhere else instead. Sardinia, to be exact
[CHARLES]
Oh- a misdirection
[BEVAN]
Exactly
[MONTAGU]
What, so we're going to win this war with a magic trick?
[BEVAN]
How else do we make a hundred thousand German troops disappear?
Sicily could turn the tide of the war
But we can't just rock up and knock up on the door
For each man we've got, they've got 10 more
We'll be slaughtered before we even reach the shore
We need a way to reduce the danger
Tip the odds in our favour
Go to great lengths to drain the strength of the Sicilian defence
By misdirecting their dear dictator
Gotta make Hitler believe Sicily isn't where we're gonna be
Gotta proceed with some dishonesty
Gotta deceive, cos what I wanna see is
Hundreds of thousands of Germans are getting off our property
So I need your brains to figure out
How do we sell a fake campaign
Find me a strategy, use your grey matter to tactically
Scatter the enemy to the breeze
Then once the island is unattended
Once the beaches are undefended
We send our boys in then we destroy them
That's how Sicily is apprehended
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
So we've got to lie
About where we strike
So we can fool the Reich
This plan is strictly need to know
[BEVAN, spoken]
As of now, I'll be hearing your proposals. How do we shift the German troops from Sicily to Sardinia?
What this country needs is a genius plan
[MONTAGU, BEVAN]
What this country needs is a genius man
For some were born to follow (Or there'll be no tomorrow)
But we were born to lead (We are not heroes)
We are the masters (We play our parts)
We are the clever men who hold the reigns
It's war
It's fun!
It's not a game
You'll see (We do our duties)
Forever after
Nothing more
[MONTAGU & BEVAN]
And when this war is done and fades to dust
[BEVAN]
There's no applause or fame for us
[MONTAGU & MI5 ENSEMBLE, BOTH]
But we were born to lead
Oh, brothers, let's get winning! (Hear hear)
My mind shall set us free (Three cheers)
Gonna win the war, champagne galore!
As I flick the Hun the V
I'll definitely get a knighthood (oh yes)
And a Victoria Cross or three
Look up victory in the dictionary
There's a picture there of me
We are the finest minds in England
On that we are agreed
For some, were born to follow
Some were born to follow
Some were born to follow
But we were born to lead
So you dreamt of being a pilot
But you never got to fly
So you dreamt of sailing the seven seas
But never got to try
Well, let the navy lads get soaking!
We'll all stay nice and dry
We shout to all the soldiers, "Jump!"
And hear them shout, "How high?"
For we were made to give the orders
While lesser men take heed
For some, were born to follow
But we were born to lead
[spoken]
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to MI5
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
"You're sure to save the nation,"
Nanny told me in my cot
"For your father gave you courage"
Also, ponies, and that yacht
My centuries of breeding
I know they'll fail me not
For fortune favours bravery
And a fortune's what I've got
Oh yes, some boys go to battle
But we're a different breed
For some were born to follow
But we were born to lead
We are the masters (we are the masters)
We are the clever men who hold the reigns
For who needs guns when you've got brains
You'll see, forever after (forever after)
And when this war is done and fades to dust
The world will turn and say to us
That we were born to lead
[CHARLES]
When I was a young explorer
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
Yes
[CHARLES]
I discovered a new breed of trout
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
What?
[CHARLES]
It leapt into my kayak and just briefly knocked me out
[MONTAGU, spoken]
Sorry what?
[CHARLES]
The feeling was quite magical when it slapped me on the mouth
It made the local papers, "rare fish attacks boy scout"
It's still my proudest moment
Of that I have no doubt
For some, were born to follow
But I was born to find trout
[MONTAGU, spoken]
Right, new to MI5 are you?
[CHARLES, spoken]
No, I've worked here for six years
[MONTAGU]
Oh right
[CHARLES]
Yes, you're drinking out of my mug
[MONTAGU]
Oh right
[CHARLES]
It's got a picture of my face on it
[MONTAGU]
Oh right
[CHARLES]
Charles Cholmondeley, Scientist
[MONTAGU]
Ewan Montagu, Naval Intelligence
[CHARLES]
I know
[MONTAGU]
Of course you do
Well we know who to call if there's a fish mishap
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
Ladies better keep your eyes on this chap
Come on men we've Hitlers to dispatch
Quite right lads, but the problem is that
All of mainland Europe is under Adolf's thumb
So we're staging our invasion
And the countdown has begun
Our sights are set on Sicily
That stronghold of the Hun
[MONTAGU]
But the island's packed
With a hundred thousand German men with guns
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
And if we cannot storm the beaches
It's sure to spell defeat
If the muscle men can't do it
Call the masters of deceit
[BEVAN, spoken]
Morning gentleman
[CHARLES, spoken]
Colonel Bevan sir
[MONTAGU, spoken]
Watch out, boys, the big boss is here
[BEVAN]
Welcome to military deception. Now, as you all kno,w the next Allied invasion target is Sicily. And the key to invading Sicily is... not invading Sicily
[MONTAGU]
I'm sorry, what?
[BEVAN]
Or at least that's what the enemy is going to think. We're going to convince the Germans that we're headed for somewhere else instead. Sardinia, to be exact
[CHARLES]
Oh- a misdirection
[BEVAN]
Exactly
[MONTAGU]
What, so we're going to win this war with a magic trick?
[BEVAN]
How else do we make a hundred thousand German troops disappear?
Sicily could turn the tide of the war
But we can't just rock up and knock up on the door
For each man we've got, they've got 10 more
We'll be slaughtered before we even reach the shore
We need a way to reduce the danger
Tip the odds in our favour
Go to great lengths to drain the strength of the Sicilian defence
By misdirecting their dear dictator
Gotta make Hitler believe Sicily isn't where we're gonna be
Gotta proceed with some dishonesty
Gotta deceive, cos what I wanna see is
Hundreds of thousands of Germans are getting off our property
So I need your brains to figure out
How do we sell a fake campaign
Find me a strategy, use your grey matter to tactically
Scatter the enemy to the breeze
Then once the island is unattended
Once the beaches are undefended
We send our boys in then we destroy them
That's how Sicily is apprehended
[MI5 ENSEMBLE]
So we've got to lie
About where we strike
So we can fool the Reich
This plan is strictly need to know
[BEVAN, spoken]
As of now, I'll be hearing your proposals. How do we shift the German troops from Sicily to Sardinia?
What this country needs is a genius plan
[MONTAGU, BEVAN]
What this country needs is a genius man
For some were born to follow (Or there'll be no tomorrow)
But we were born to lead (We are not heroes)
We are the masters (We play our parts)
We are the clever men who hold the reigns
It's war
It's fun!
It's not a game
You'll see (We do our duties)
Forever after
Nothing more
[MONTAGU & BEVAN]
And when this war is done and fades to dust
[BEVAN]
There's no applause or fame for us
[MONTAGU & MI5 ENSEMBLE, BOTH]
But we were born to lead
Oh, brothers, let's get winning! (Hear hear)
My mind shall set us free (Three cheers)
Gonna win the war, champagne galore!
As I flick the Hun the V
I'll definitely get a knighthood (oh yes)
And a Victoria Cross or three
Look up victory in the dictionary
There's a picture there of me
We are the finest minds in England
On that we are agreed
For some, were born to follow
Some were born to follow
Some were born to follow
But we were born to lead
Song Overview

Song Credits
- Album: Operation Mincemeat: A New Musical (Original Cast Recording)
- Release Date: 2023-05-12
- Writers: SpitLip (David Cumming, Natasha Hodgson, Zoe Roberts, Felix Hagan)
- Genre: Musical Theatre, Satirical Comedy
- Label: Sony Masterworks Broadway
- Track Number: 1
- Instruments: Piano, brass, drums, theatrical vocals
- Language: English
- Musical Style: March, Parody, Big Ensemble Number
Song Meaning and Annotations

The show suggests that the agents' mindset that they are "born to lead" will be proven correct by their success in leading the country through the war. It also explores the idea of who gets remembered and honored by history, a theme that is prevalent throughout the show. The show's West End debut at the Fortune Theatre highlights the importance of recognizing and honoring those who are born to lead.
The music in the musical "Operation Mincemeat" is a blend of sweeping brass and military-style drums, with quiet, staccato piano and flute, reflecting Charles' quiet and awkward personality. This style is echoed in Charles' solo, Dead in the Water. The song "Trout Ticklers Beat Hitlers" was originally a reference to the Trout Memo, a wartime memo written by Ian Fleming about deceiving wartime enemies. The Trout Memo was the original source of the idea for Operation Mincemeat, which was number 28 on a list of ways the enemy might be fooled.
Charles' perceived low status and comic character are evident in the line "rare fish attacks boy scout." He got his degree from Oxford, Geography, fourth class, in 1939, so he likely only had been with MI5 for 3 or 4 years at most by the time of Operation Mincemeat. Monty, who is not actually in MI5, is in Section 17 of the Naval Intelligence Division but liaised with MI5 through the XX (Twenty) Committee. Most of the work done on Operation Mincemeat was done by Section B.1A of MI5.
The song "Hun" is an English idiom for when a side that has been primarily defending gains momentum and goes on the offensive. The commander of the first boat ashore in the invasion of Sicily, HMS LCM24, was commanded by Sub-Lieutenant Alec Guinness, a renowned actor and film star. A Sicilian Defence is a popular and strong chess opening for the player playing Black, with backing vocals mimicking the James Bond theme music.
The "V for Victory" is a double meaning, with the palm facing out possibly being v for victory but with the palm facing in it being a rude gesture akin to the middle finger in the US. Three people have won a Victoria Cross + Bar, where the Bar indicates they earned it on more than one occasion. Montagu never got his knighthood.
In summary, the musical "Operation Mincemeat" showcases Charles' quiet and awkward personality, with a stripped-back style that highlights his lack of entitlement and confidence. The lyrics, including the line "Turning the tide," suggest a complex character with multiple detailed pieces working together to form a complex whole.
A satire soaked in class privilege and overconfidence
“For some were born to follow / But we were born to lead”This is no subtle opening number. "Born to Lead" explodes onto the stage like a champagne cork at an aristocrat’s picnic. SpitLip doesn’t tiptoe around the themes — they charge in, boots polished and egos gleaming. This is MI5 as imagined by those who think Oxford is a personality trait and entitlement a birthright. Verse 1 opens with Montagu reminiscing about failed dreams — piloting, sailing — a soft prelude that’s soon spun on its head with a smug twist: forget action, these men push pens and pull strings. The Navy may get wet, but these lads stay dry, indoors, behind desks... barking orders while others duck bullets. By the time the MI5 Ensemble chimes in with nanny memories, ponies, and a yacht, the satire is at full tilt. It's not subtle — that's the point. These aren’t merely public servants; they’re caricatures of inherited power. Their belief in destiny isn’t earned, it’s bestowed — often with a trust fund attached.
“We are the clever men who hold the reigns / For who needs guns when you’ve got brains”This punchy chorus wraps classist smugness in marching-band musicality. The arrangement — all big brassy crescendos and martial rhythms — mocks the self-serious optimism of imperial Britain, conjuring the soundtrack to a posh boarding school's end-of-year play where the villain is nuance. Charles’ trout story is absurdism at its finest. His moment of glory? A fish attack. Yet it's told with the same gravitas as a war hero’s monologue — which only magnifies the dissonance. The satire here works by contrast: petty incidents elevated to legend by inflated egos. When Colonel Bevan introduces the war plan, the musical pivots briefly into plot-driving exposition, but keeps the comic edge razor-sharp. The idea of “not invading Sicily” becomes the perfect premise for these men to flex their theatrical deception — because war, in their hands, becomes stagecraft.
“We send our boys in then we destroy them / That’s how Sicily is apprehended”This mix of real stakes and ridiculous delivery is what gives the song its sting. It’s an anthem for armchair generals, bolstered by catchy hooks and ironic swagger. Even as they toast to knighthoods and champagne, we’re left wondering: what’s more dangerous — the enemy across the sea or the unchecked certainty of these men?
Similar Songs

- “The Room Where It Happens” – Hamilton (Lin-Manuel Miranda)
Both songs pull back the velvet curtain on power — but where Miranda offers a conflicted yearning to be at the center, SpitLip delivers a pompous march already convinced of its own supremacy. The ensemble interplay and theatricality are shared traits, but the satire in "Born to Lead" is broader, more Monty Python than Founding Father. - “Master of the House” – Les Misérables (Claude-Michel Schönberg)
Here too, comedy mingles with menace. The innkeepers in Les Mis use charm and confidence to manipulate, much like the MI5 crew. The melodies are infectious and repetitive for satirical emphasis, and both songs provide much-needed levity in otherwise heavy narratives. - “Dentist!” – Little Shop of Horrors (Alan Menken)
If you love villains who sing about how great they are while being completely insufferable, both songs deliver. “Born to Lead” may not drip with sadism like “Dentist!”, but it revels in a similar kind of egotistical glee — where absurd boasts mask alarming intentions.
Questions and Answers

- What is the main theme of “Born to Lead”?
- The song satirizes inherited privilege, especially among upper-class British intelligence officers, who believe leadership is their birthright.
- Is “Born to Lead” based on real historical events?
- Yes, the song and the musical "Operation Mincemeat" are loosely based on a real World War II espionage operation designed to deceive Nazi Germany about the Allied invasion target.
- Why does the song use such exaggerated, comical language?
- The over-the-top delivery heightens the satire, exposing the absurdity of classist attitudes and how out of touch the MI5 characters are.
- How does the musical style contribute to the song’s message?
- The martial, upbeat, and overly optimistic melody mimics a school anthem or propaganda march — ironic, considering it’s used to mock the self-importance of bureaucratic elites.
- What role does Charles’ fish story play in the song?
- It humorously illustrates how even trivial personal anecdotes are inflated to heroism by these characters — a jab at inflated egos in elite circles.
Fan and Media Reactions
"The most hilariously British thing I’ve ever seen — posh men singing about deceiving Hitler like it’s a cricket match." @StageFan101
"That line about the fish made me cry with laughter. I swear Charles is my spirit animal." @TroutScout69
"If satire could march, it would sound like this song." @CurtainCallCritic
"They had me at ‘who needs guns when you’ve got brains’. Absolutely savage take on MI5’s posh boys’ club." @WartimeWit
"Watched it live at the Olivier Awards — the energy was off the charts. And the harmonies? Chef’s kiss." @OlivierBuzz2024Felix Hagan called the number a "nonsensically optimistic" march, and he’s not wrong — it swings so hard into satire it nearly flies off the rails. Natasha Hodgson cheekily noted how inspiring it is... if you ignore the fact that all the “born leaders” just happen to be rich, white, and male.