Adam And The Ants - P. O. E. lyrics

Damn your eyes, Mr. Khruschev Don't go dropping bombs on here 'Cause if you start dropping bombs over here We're gonna have to drop some bombs over there Heard a lot of small talk all about your doing But we will be the last boys left standing in the ruins Yes, siree, goodby, ee To the twentieth century Yipee, ya, yipee, ya Clamping on a stetson, activate the go code Get me a citation when I drop my little load Yes, siree, goodby, ee To the twentieth century Yipee, ya, yipee, ya Pleasures of survival ain't so tough Have a real good time in Vegas with all that stuff Yes, siree, goodby, ee To the twentieth century Yipee, ya, yipee, ya