Now I want everybody here who feels the spirit of the song And that means all you people out there in record land To sing along with your old friends Country Joe & The Fish We will say an old time prayer as we look up to the sky and we ask the Lord Please, don't you drop that H-bomb on me, go and drop it on yourself, alright... Well, I said please, please don't drop, Don't drop that H-bomb, H-bomb on me Yeah, I said please, please don't drop Don't drop that H-bomb on me Yeah, I said please, please don't drop Don't drop that H-bomb on me, yes Well you can drop it, Oh, you can drop it on yourself. I walk through the scented air of summer's blooming Into the frozen air of winter's dying And as tears inside me fall The pain of old wounds calls me to mend them And I realize once more That things done before have no ending. I feel the cold of eve slowly waning As sun burst rays of warmth overtake me And the twisted seeds of doubt Which spread my sins about lie parched and withered And the present, not the past Claims me at the last for it's not over. Well I said please, please don't drop Don't drop that H-bomb, H-bomb on me Yeah I said please, please don't drop Don't drop that H-bomb on me Yeah I said please, please don't drop Don't drop that H-bomb on me... Hands up Charlie and-uh... Now if you're tired or a bit run down Can't seem to getcha feet off the ground Maybe you oughta try a little bit of L.S.D. Only if you want to. Shake your head and rattle your brain Make you act just a bit insane Give you all the psychic energy you need Eat flowers and kiss babies L.S.D. for you and me.