If you feel your ears burn
Don't be a bit surprised
It's a communique - of defamation
Slander and disguise
All it takes is words, time and a little fertilizer
A clockwork heart, torn apart, and a mess of chicken-wire
Who's gonna drop that bomb?
Who's gonna find a way?
To tell you all those things that I don't wanna say
Who's gonna drop that bomb?
Who's gonna make it clear?
And spell out all those words that you don't wanna hear
My friends have slipped and strayed
And who's the one that cares?
A trifling lot - best forgot
And that's my tale and theirs
If my friendships break and bend
There's little need to cry
All the while I know that every foe
Is faithful till I die
Who's gonna drop that bomb?
Who's gonna find a way?
To tell me all those things that you don't wanna say
Who's gonna drop that bomb?
Who's gonna make it clear?
And spell out all those words that I don't wanna hear
A little sideshow of verbal nitro
And new dimensions of bad intentions
When you find yourself hit
By a hail of 'friendly fire'
Lit from within by insidious desire
Remember that 'loose lips sink ships'
And kill the new town crier
Disarm the grin, the word, the gossip and the lie
Who's gonna drop that bomb?
Who's gonna find a way?
To tell you all those things that I don't wanna say
Who's gonna drop that bomb?
Who's gonna make it clear?
And spell out all those words that you don't wanna hear