Fallout - The Weirdos, Weirdos, The

That stuff that’s falling from the sky really isn’t rain

I’d put on a hat but its eating out my brain

It’s really all too late if only to explain

We messed with mother nature

And now she’s had enough

Check mate is her final move

There’s no such call of bluff

Not too long you’ll really start to feel

It’s already there but you just can’t see it

It’s up there in the air, how’s it feel to breathe it

No matter what we do regardless of the tears

Fallout

Fallout

Fall-la-la-la-la-la

That stuff that’s falling from the sky really isn’t rain

I’d put on a hat but its eating out my brain

It’s really all too late if only to explain

Silence not a warning but its really all in vain

We messed with mother nature

And now she’s had enough

Check mate is her final move

There’s no such call of bluff

Not before too long you’ll really start to feel

Something’s really wrong as your skin will start to peel