Na na na, etc. 



U238 is in the atomic sea, 

For satellite hatred she'll melt a city. 

And the Earth will lie wrapped in a nuclear curtain, 

No-one will escape that seems for certain. 

(An' I go -) 



U238 turns to U235, 

What a great party we're all gonna die. 

Big black curtain comin' down on me, 

And you can't phone back from eternity. 

(Oh no, an' I go -) 



Ooh - whoo - ooh, 

Don'tcha worry little angel 

Ooh - whoo - ooh, 

Don'tcha worry little angel. 



Engage the enemy, engage your heart, 

Lock in the computer and blow him apart.