There's a bomb in London There's a bomb in Belfast There's a bomb in Berlin There's a bomb in Paris And it's burning down your world There's a bomb in
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There's a bomb in London There's a bomb in Belfast There's a bomb in Berlin There's a bomb in Paris And it's burning down your world There's a bomb
the jail, and down behind the Fountain Those were happy days in so many, many ways In the town I loved so well In the early morning the shirt factory
District Then I laughed cause fuck the cash I just wanted my tape bag Fantastic fabulous my shit is fat shit The bomb like Elway throw bombs
Little mama From Japan Sent by her Masters To a foreign land "Go out with the sailors Hang 'round the dock Get out of the way When the bombs start
in her cashmere She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir She's gonna be the star of an international terror Now she's flyin' to the stars Cos the bomb
for a start Cold blooded with a mechanical heart, standin' like the tinman Aluminum kneecaps release raps like Rayguns, destroyin' territories Toys, pterodactyl dinosaurs get bombed
from Afghanistan Grew up in Iran, the nigga runs a neighborhood newsstand A wild Middle Eastern, bomb specialist Intiated, at eleven to be a terrorist He set bombs
love with the factory I'm in love with the BBC I'm in love with your TV They're so in love with you and me I'm in love with a nuclear bomb it falls
on the radio Every little place in this little town Looks like a bomb just leveled to the ground Drivin' through Jersey headed for D.C. Look at all the boarded up factories
where science went too far There's no way to survive Why can't we get this thing straightened out 'Cause I wanna stay alive They burned and bombed the
Well he knocked out a lynch mob, he was criticized Old women condemned him, said, "He should apologize" Then he destroyed a bomb factory, ain't nobody was glad The bombs
the jail and down behind the fountain Those were happy days in so many, many ways in the town I loved so well In the early morning the shirt factory
He took out the whole fifth floor He's done it twice before There isn't any law for him Dictator has us chained Croatia breaks Croatia breaks A matter of the factories
