D.R.I. Lyrics
D.R.I. Lyrics
"Level 7 Lyrics"
Red Oyster Cult Lyrics
Doesn't it bring you down So many lights and sounds Call your mom on the telephone Tell her you're coming home Tell her there's
Doesn't it bring you down So many lights and sounds Call your mom on the telephone Tell her you're coming home Tell her there's
Way down here on level 7
So far from the radiation
Push-button soldiers underground
Stationed seven levels down
We're even deeper than the president
We are permanent residents
We're here for the duration
Only we could kill the world
All of us at pb command
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Marty Lyrics
Marty was a punk rocker he went to all the shows patches on Swiss Army pants and two rings in his nose he had an old Nash Ramble
e're prepared to make the last standMarty was a punk rocker he went to all the shows patches on Swiss Army pants and two rings in his nose he had an old Nash Ramble
We have been provided for
Food and water have been stored
Much deeper than the politicians
Scientists and top technicians
Way down here on level 7
Hiding from the radiation
We've got this to worry about
If there's a leak, there's
Burning Lyrics
Remove that attitude I'm in love with you I don't care who knows about us If all the world could see what you do with me I'm sur
o way outRemove that attitude I'm in love with you I don't care who knows about us If all the world could see what you do with me I'm sur
There's five thousand feet of rock
That should be enough to block
The side effects brought by our destruction
We can only feel privileged
No word from 1 through 5
Must assume no one left alive
Way down here on level 7
Dying from the radiation
Level 6 re
Nothing Lyrics
I believed you baby I don't know why I believed you baby Now I know I know it you know Do they know it tooports symptoms
Caused only by radiation sickness
Some of us are feeling ill
Starts with vomiting and chills
No one answers on the radio
The end will surely come, but slowly
Good-bye from all of us
Way down here on level 7
[Lyrics: brecht]
I believed you baby I don't know why I believed you baby Now I know I know it you know Do they know it too
Caused only by radiation sickness
Some of us are feeling ill
Starts with vomiting and chills
No one answers on the radio
The end will surely come, but slowly
Good-bye from all of us
Way down here on level 7
[Lyrics: brecht]