Gonna blow it up, baby I don't wanna worry you and never wanna make you scream But I know it's almost over 'cause I read it in a magazine You know the very thought of it, it makes me wanna cry They'll shoot some bombs through the sky Catching a bad one, baby You can't hide in the mountains, can't run to your limousine, no Because I've really got the notion that they're gonna get you and me And the Lord's only gonna take a few up to his side Now those are real lucky guys And I know there's not one without a sin 'Cause we all knew one day the party had to end I really wish that I could tell you when So drop to your knees and pray now, let's begin to our Lord You know there's something that somebody should try to do That's become the head Russian and the U.S. President too And put a stop to all the talk about the bombs up in the sky I think we're all gonna fry, yeah It's a puzzle, baby And gone will be the mountains and gone will be the trees And the sun will still shine, but there'll be no birds or bees And the worst part of all of it, there'll be no you and I It makes me just wanna cry, yeah Ooh now, see, because And I know there's not one without a sin, oh 'Cause we all knew one day the party had to end I really wish that I could tell you when So drop to your knees and pray now, let's begin to our Lord Let's pray to Allah, pray to Allah Say ooh, bop bop shoo wadda wadda Big, Big Brother Ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa sha sha skibbidy ah Yeah Yeah, yeah I don't wanna worry you and never wanna make you scream, no But I know it's almost over 'cause I read it in a magazine, yeah You know the very thought of it, it makes me wanna cry They'll shoot some bombs through the sky, mmm Yeah, everybody knows that You can't hide in the mountains, can't run to your limousine, no no no 'Cause I've really got the notion that they're gonna get you and me Hey baby, and I say And the Lord's only, only gonna take a few up by his side Those are lucky guys, no no no He's only going to take a few up to his side, baby And gone will be the mountains and gone will be the trees And the sun will still shine, but there'll be no, there'll be no birds or bees And the worst part of all of it, the worst part of all It makes me just wanna cry, no no And gone will be the mountains and gone will be the trees I'll say it again And the sun will still shine, but there'll, there'll be no There'll be no birds or bees And the worst part of all of it, the worst part of all It makes me just wanna break down and cry, break down and cry Say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah