Dear Diary, it was cold today
But the sun came out later
So I went out and strolled about
Looking at the shops
Didn’t really see anything I liked
So I didn’t buy anything.
On the way home, I posted a letter
Been quite a nice day…
Somebody exploded an H-bomb today
But it wasn’t anybody I knew
We will all burn together when we burn.
There’ll be no need to stand and wait your turn.
When it’s time for the fallout
And Saint Peter calls us all out,
We’ll just drop our agendas and adjourn.
And we will all go together when we go.
Ev’ry Hottenhot and ev’ry Eskimo.
When the air becomes uranious,
And we will all go simultaneous.
Yes we all will go together when we go.
You’ve got the peaches, I’ve got the cream
Sweet to taste, saccharine
'Cause I’m hot (hot), so hot (hot), sticky sweet
From my head, my head (head, head) to my feet
Do you take sugar? One lump or two?
Take a bottle, shake it up
Break the bubble, break it up
O gladsome Light, O Grace
Of God the Father’s Face,
The eternal splendor wearing;
Celestial, holy, blest,
Our Savior Jesus Christ,
Joyful in Thine appearing.
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town ?
I’m counting on you, Lord, please don’t let me down.
Prove that you love me and buy the next round,
Oh Lord, won’t you buy me a night on the town ?
Dropkick me, Jesus, through the goalposts of life
End over end, neither left nor the right
Straight through the heart of them righteous uprights
Dropkick me, Jesus, through the goalposts of life
Jesus is just alright with me
Jesus is just alright, oh yeah
Jesus is just alright with me
Jesus is just alright
I don’t care what they may say
I don’t care what they may do
I don’t care what they may say
Jesus is just alright, oh yeah
Neunundneunzig Luftballons
Auf ihrem Weg zum Horizont
Hielt man für Ufos aus dem All
Darum schickte ein General
'ne Fliegerstaffel hinterher
Alarm zu geben, wenn’s so wär
Dabei war’n dort am Horizont
Nur neunundneunzig Luftballons
The world’s spinning round like a looney balloon
Heading for a collision with Saturn and Mars
And we’re narrowly missing the man in the moon,
Spinning out of control crashing into the stars.
Have we all lost our gravity, reason and sanity?
Is this the price that we pay?
Have we now lost our way on this looney balloon?
Fly me to the moon
Let me swing among those stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, baby, kiss me