Mayday, safe to say

The coast is clear from here, bombs away

Friday, the 5th of May

Lineup the smiles and send the others away

Shady, it's hazy

Better put that out, you'll burn this mother down



And we're almost underground

My on/off conscience switch doesn't make a sound

You try to go with the flow when the tide is running low

I'm a bad bad man



Safe way, to get away

Park the car and turn out all of the lights

In mid day, use runways

At night use any shady lane in town



And we're almost underground

My on/off conscience switch doesn't make a sound

You try to go with the flow when the tide is running low

I'm a bad bad man



Doesn't make a sound



And we're almost underground

My on/off conscience switch doesn't make a sound

You try to go with the flow when the tide is running low

I'm a bad bad man