Fire in the sky, lava in the ocean, Sittin' round waitin' for the next explosion Back in the fifties they thought it made good sense To teach all the school children about civil defense. Just dive under your desk and kiss your ass goodbye. Oh oh, such a dangerous world. It was a hell of a hustle, paranoia promotion Waiting at ground zero, for the next explosion. Where's your point of view.
Night sky is the focus of that crowd's attention.
It's no cosmic collision just a fireworks show, But they feel it in their hearts when those Concussion bombs blow. Oh oh, such a dangerous world Gunpowder's louder than Newton's laws of motion. Everybody's waitin' for the next explosion. Firs in the sky, fallin' on the ocean Sittin' round waitin' for the next explosion. And everyone was taken in.