Talk To The Bomb

Son of an honorable woman

What are you doing with that silly thing

With holes in your soles and in your pockets

You have one choice, surrendering

You address yourself in the third person

And say: 'hey, you, leave him alone!'

You address yourself in the third person

And say: 'hey, you, leave him alone!'

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb in its shell

Talk to the bomb

Will we go to hell

Talk to the bomb

It has never been easy

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb, to the bomb, to the bomb

Man on the rocket chair to Phobos

Now you're going to have to face your ally

You negotiated your inferno

You have to pay for it eventually

Man on the hot seat to Timbuktu

Say, 'who do you want to be?'

Man on the hot seat to Timbuktu

'We'll leave you alone'

One, two, three

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb in its shell

Talk to the bomb

Will we go to hell

Talk to the bomb

It has never been easy

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb, to the bomb

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb in its shell

Oh won't you talk to the bomb

Will we go to hell

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb in its shell

Talk to the bomb

Will we go to hell

Talk to the bomb

It has never been easy

Talk to the bomb

To the bomb, to the bomb...

'Yes, hello ?'