Can anyone confirm the rumor that I was never here
Will anyone attest to the fact that this decision wasn’t very clear
Does anyone remember when everybody said there’s more at stake 
No pain, no gain
But I want my little piece of the jingoistic cake
So it’s bombs away
To make the world safer, bombs away
We’ll worry ‘bout it later, bombs away
Sure looks good on paper, bombs away…
When it hits the ground
Does it make a sound
No one else around as it’s going down, down,
Down, underground
Another bunker found,
So it’s bombs away!

Can everyone agree that we’re living with the sacred and profane
Afraid of what we’re made of
And the fact that we’re all insane
So it’s bombs away…
To make the world safer, bombs away
We’ll worry about it later, bombs away
Sure looks good on paper, bombs away…
When it hits the ground
Does it make a sound
Shouldn’t hang around as it’s going down, down,
Down, underground
Gotta paint the town,
Now we won’t be gone for long we’re coming back…

To make the world safer,
We’ll worry ‘bout it later,
Sure looks good on paper, bombs away!