Nuclear war.
Nuclear war.
They're talkin' about Nuclear war.
It's a motherfucker, don't you know?
If they push that button your ass got to go.
Gonna blast you
So high in the sky.
You can kiss your ass
Goodbye, goodbye.
Radiation, Mutation.
Fire.
Hydrogen bombs,
Atomic bombs.
(Tell 'em about it, Tyrone...)
What you gonna do,
Without your ass?
Melting... People... Buildings...
Burnt grass... Farewell.
Goodbye, ass.
Nuclear war.
They're talkin' about Nuclear war.
It's a motherfucker, don't you know?
If they push that button your ass got to go.
Gonna blast you
So high in the sky.
You can kiss your ass
Goodbye, goodbye.
Radiation, Mutation.
Fire.
Hydrogen bombs,
Atomic bombs.
(Tell 'em about it, Tyrone...)
What you gonna do,
Without your ass?
Melting... People... Buildings...
Burnt grass... Farewell.
Goodbye, ass.
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Un espediente non spesso utilizzato nelle "protest song": rappresentare l'assurdità della guerra attraverso l'assurdità della musica. Anche il testo, a dire il vero, non è da meno...
Reinterpretata anche dalla rock band Yo La Tengo nel 2002.