Mr. B

Millions of people standing like ghosts
Waiting for the entrance sign
To heaven or hell or whatever they call
The place of oblivion after the bomb drops
Death wears a big hat and a thin red tie
He dances in front of all the cameras
Death has a satchel his buddies carry
And in it inside is the key to the world
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
Somewhere in Palestine
A crazy angry man wants to rule the world
So he buys himself an atom bomb
And drops it on your head
And you know what he wants
Because you won't have a face to hold on to
Yeah, hold on to here comes Mr b, B 29
Here comes Mr b 29 here comes Mr b, B 29
Here comes Mr b 29
I don't want to hear about this shit
I don't want to know about your confessions
There's nothing in this life
That really means as much as me and you
And life is so important
And all you're talking about is bombs
Pouring all that money down the drain
We don't want to hear about it
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
I don't want to die don't want to die
Don't want to die oh no
I don't want to die don't want to die
Don't want to die wooh
I don't want to die don't want to die
Don't want to die here comes now Mr b 29
B 29 b 29
Millions of people standing like ghosts
Waiting for the entrance sign
To heaven or hell or whatever they call
Place of oblivion after the bomb
Here comes Mr b, B 29 here comes Mr b 29
Oh, here comes Mr b 29 here comes Mr b 29
I don't want to die don't want to die
Don't want to die no
I don't want to die don't want to die
Don't want to die wooh, sing it
I don't want to die don't want to die
Don't want to die
Here she comes now, Mr b 29 b 29
B 29