Save our souls we're splitting atoms
Go tell Eve and go tell Adam
Liberate your sons and doughters
Some are gods and some are monsters
We'll get a five minute warning for divine intervention
With the satellites falling prepare for ascension
Under mind controle
We'll be practising our politics
Defending all our politics
Prepering for apocalypse
Don't let the hungry serpent see you no
No, no, no, no, no, no
She'll let you fall asleep and eat you whole
It's like a bullet to the head
It's an SOS
It's an SOS
Oh yes, oh yes
It's an SOS
It's an SOS
Like a bullet in the head
It's an SOS
When the levee breaks
An Manhattan sinks
There won't be water fit to drink
When the winter's warm and the summer's cold
The poison stops you looking old
You'll get a five second warning for dinvine intervention
And the satellites are falling prepare for ascension
As the earth looks on
The odds or probability
Of loosing all capacity
To function is hereditary
No antibiotic can save us now
No, no, no , no ,no
We are the virus that we talk about
It's like a bullet to the head!
Writer(s): Robert Peter Williams, Gary Barlow, Howard Paul Donald, Mark Anthony Owen, Jason Thomas Orange
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