Lyrics

Sitting on a bomb Wonder, will it come[?] Will I see the end of this blue? [?] Will there be a crack? Will it all turn black? Will it be goodbye to you? [?] ...and then I'm blown to bits Man, I'm having fits What am I going to do Waiting for you Mr. Bomb Disposal Man, won't you help me if you can I'm tired of waiting to die Thank god I'm... [?] There's nothing else to fear He will just take out the fuse, alright Hey what's that you say Come back another day [?] [...] Lord knows I like a joke What am I going to do Waiting for you Mr. Bomb Disposal Man, won't you help me if you can I'm tired of waiting to die But if I die (Ooh, ooh ooh) Please bury my pieces in the neatest The sweetest way you can You think you found a way To get the fuse away It really was a stroke of luck I've been here all the night Man it was a fright I really thought that I was stuck [?] ... I will be safe- [Explosion]