Lyrics:

Under the island, middle of the mountain
There is a big bad boomin' system
Blowin' speakers, woofers and tweeters
Amplifiers, melted wires
The party's exploded, the core is corroded
Underground, the Puget Sound
Causin' a shiftin', and a driftin'
Big black boom box, stuck in the hot rock
It's in there flowin', it's in there growin'
You don't believe me that this scenery
Could be a cold blooded killer

It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Volcano
It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Volcano
It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Oh, woo-hoo-hoo

Now the island is shiftin', the plates are liftin'
The core is creamy, docile and dreamy
Stopped up and steamy
Happy campers that poop in their Pampers
When the mountain becomes a fountain
Of white hot lava, molten magma
Supersonic plate tectonics
Stereophonic lava and tonic
The boom is bionic
Sony shutdown, Magnavox meltdown
Ballistic breakdown
Hi-fi heatwave, lo-fi lava cave
That sulfur smell is, Mt. St. Helens
Pompeii was yellin'

It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Volcano
It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Volcano
It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Volcano
It's gonna blow, woah-woah-woah
Go!