Def Con One Lyrics

Pop Will Eat Itself Def Con One

(Vestan Pance/Marius Constant) Ten to doomsday, moving fast... Can't get no sleep as the ticking ticks on, Heads up! Mind that blast. No time to sleep, it's Def.Con.One. No time for fear, it's Def.Con.One, No time to eat but get me some CHORUS Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, fries to go... Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, get me fries to go... We love you all... Watchman! Hup! Hup! Heads up! Ground floor coming up... How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? What's the time? Say, what's the time? It's Def.Con.One... Just get me some CHORUS Goodbye city, hello moon, "You know it makes sense"... It's Def.Con.One, hey! What's occuring? What goes on? Hands up! Vote Dr. Doom! "It's the only choice..." CHORUS So get me some ----------------------------------------------------------