(from the album, "arbeiter at the gate"
built me a bombshelter at the
end of the cold war
but waiting for the big one to drop
just became a bore.
then they bammed all my music
in this whole stinkin' town
the bombshelter's now a mosh-pit
i'm really going underground
rock me--in the bombshelter
cool--while others swelter
below--we're having fun
rockin' away while they drop the big one
[Más Letras en es.mp3lyrics.org/LT3J]when we were kids, they had air-raid drills
we learned to kiss our all good-bye.
but that's not gonna save us-
when the concrete hits the sky.
these poly-coats won't save us
when the silo begins to malfunction.
this bright red coat won't help me
in the wake of global destruction
denied a variance from the zoning board
we never needed that crap before
don't need no stinkin' permit
gonna rock without that bureaucratic shift
come slam-dance with me
far from the air-raid alarm
'cause down here in the underground
everything's much more calm!!