Would you believe it?
I'd be riding shot gun?
Would you believe it?
We'd be counting out none?
You've already pulled the trigger
But I never left the bombay
I've been rendered
You've been born or something
We've been blendered
Into mostly nothing
You've already pulled the trigger
But I never left the bombay
Better steer her down
'Cause it's coming round
Better steer her down
"cause it's counting down