Trouble Down South by Mekons
There's trouble down south
Metal keens through die air
Numbers are falling one by one
Sky fills with blades, sound falls from above
Smoke rolls through the trees
Secure that sector
Move up the valley and take it out
Look out for wires, the trucks move out
The village burns, silence in die swamps
We hear you guys
Avoid strong light
Stay underground
Hold still there
Movement in the dark
Actions getting closer to home
In a clean steel dream the plane swoops in
All our children coming home
All our children coming home
This is a Priority Two transmission
We have blue air situation
Zip your suits and take your pills
Secure full masks
Magnum leaps from his car
Eyes glint in the hot hot sun
"Hey guys, where's that plane bound for?"
Over die clouds, over die clouds
Clear the way, we're coming through
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