The Vibrators - U238 | Текст песни

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U238 is in the atomic sea,
For satellite hatred shell melt a city.
And the Earth will lie wrapped in a nuclear curtain,
No-one will escape that seems for certain.
(An I go -)
U238 turns to U235,
What a great party were all gonna die.
Big black curtain comin down on me,
And you cant phone back from eternity.
(Oh no, an I go -)
Ooh - whoo - ooh,
Dontcha worry little angel
Ooh - whoo - ooh,
Dontcha worry little angel.
Engage the enemy, engage your heart,
Lock in the computer and blow him apart.

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