With all that hate in your eyes 

With no reason, no reason at all 

But I have a plan 

To make everything alright yeah 



Each night I pray for the bomb 

Each night I pray for the bomb 



So tell me I'm wrong 

But what can I hope for 

In a world full of spite? 

It's alright, I'll make it alright 

I have a plan to make everything alright yeah 



Each night I pray for the bomb 



Each night I pray.... 

...for your love to stop running away 

and your heart to finally open 



Each night I pray for the bomb 

Each night I pray for the bomb 

Each night I pray for the bomb 

Each night I pray for the bomb