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.