Fly down, hit bounds
From Rockefeller
I slip a water balloon
It took like
Fifty seconds
To get their New York heads
Wet and surprised
Had those USA firecrackers
I called one of my friends
Then we, dressed up a donut into a sugar bomb
Oh lord! it all disappeared
Whatever happens to the skies
And when the movies are no lies
Bang is no deadly word
Just stay away from the subways
Don't stand close to suspicious cars
Move out into the country
Get away, get away
What about rock shows like Paul McCartney s
When he says "live and let die"
Big flames, come out high from the stage
Clearly seen from a plane
Anyway, anyhow we suffer little
Until the sun blows us up
Yeah baby
If I can only see the morning
After we all disappeared
Whatever happens to the skies
And when the movies are no lies
Boom covers it all
Just stay away from the subways
Don't stand close to suspicious cars
Move out into the country
Get away, get away
I ll let you know when I blow
(up like a)
Symphony of debris
I ll let you know when I blow
(up like a)
A symphony of debris
I ll let you know when I blow
(up like a)
A symphony of debris
I ll let you know when I blow
Writer(s): Pleau Patrick, Ortiz Arnold Bryan, Lefoll Jean Francois
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