The Bomb

Today I woke to feel the bomb
The heat, the fear, the taste of scum
And television is trying to show
That now is time to save your soul

And all the airports are closed
and I`ll be alone
the end is coming
And you`re too good to know

Give me love or give me hate
Give me something to believe
Sunny days, so good to play
I need to learn about the shades

And all the airforce are proud
They dropped the bomb on me
They dropped and ran
And you`re too good to bleed