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