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.