Unfun

Bombs are gone. I can't no fun. Hey, whoa, our show keeps going on. Bombs are gone. You can't have those around. Hey, whoa, All the time, have a fight. What now? I still fight with blood to stay still. I walk these lonely streets and living dreams that Shake with the devil at any place. Whoa, Just give me a reason and I'll smash your Face down. Smash your face. Bombs are gone. I can't get fun. Hey, whoa, our show keeps going on. Bombs are gone. You can't have those around. Hey, whoa, All the time, have a fight. Join the choir!