(lowe/tennant/lipson/horn)

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I hate you

I hate you

Nothing will ever be the same

Oh really

Don't be silly

I told you it was all a game

Whenever i see you or your work

It makes me feel like spitting

What's that noise?

Oh that

We've been expecting it for ages

It's the sound of the atom splitting



He's a villain,

Him over there

With a stocking on his head

Look, there's another one

They call themselves pinheads

What's that noise over there?

Is it the corrogated iron they're hitting?

No, no, it's perfectly normal

It's just the sound of the atom splitting



Whose side are you on anyway?

Is that some kind of threat?

Well, i suppose it will have to do

As long as you don't make too much mess

And would the last person to leave

- once you all finish kissing -

Turn the video on to record

You never know what you're missing

Bread and circuses

And maybe later

The sound of the atom splitting



Quiet at the back, please!

No whistling

It's the sound

The sound

The sound of the atom splitting



I hate you

I hate you

Quiet at the back, please!

No whistling



It's the sound

The sound

The sound of the atom splitting



It's the sound

The sound

The sound of the atom splitting



Oh really

Don't be silly

I told you it was all a game



It's the sound

What's that noise?

Quiet at the back, please!


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