Soviet missiles are on the way Weatherman's predicting rain Minutemen launching, Air-sirens haunting Warheads detonating, Cremating I'm living at - Ground Zero From my bed I hear the sirens Populous escaping highways overloading Bridge is down tunnel's flooded Head between my legs I kiss my balls goodbye MX's blasting, Skyscrapers crashing Fallout liberated, We're wasted And the punishment is death I wish you had left me unborn I shit my pants as I wait for the reaper Tears stream down my cheeks As I call out for my mother And say an act of contrition We'll fight this war with germs and atoms Our mutated descendants battle the next Innately destined to maim and kill? Blame it on the environment Heredity or evolution we're still responsible Our intelligence may progress Yet socially we remain belligerent neonates