Lyrics:

The air attack warning sounds like
This is the sound
This is the sound
This is the sound
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Yeeaahh!
Listen to the voice sing
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Yeeaahh!
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Yeeaahh!
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Working for the black gas
Yeeaahh!

The air attack warning sounds like
This is the sound
Ow ow ow
Ow ow
Let's go, ohhh
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
Score no more! Score no more!
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
Working for the black gas
Cowboy No. 1
A born-again poor man's son
Poor man's son
On the air America
I modelled shirts by Van Heusen
Working for the black gas
Yeeaahh!
You know..
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
Score no more! Score no more!
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
Working for the black gas

Switch off your shield
Switch off and feel
I'm working on loving, yeah. Yow
Giving you back the good times
Ship it out, out!
Tell the world that you're winning
Love and life
Love and life
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Ohh
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Ohh
When two tribes go to war
A point is all that you can score
Score! (We got the bomb! We got the bomb! Yeah!)
We've got two tribes
Yeah! Yeah..
Something must give now
Are we living in a land where sex and horror are the new Gods?
Yeaahh! Ow, ow ow
A point is all you can score

Listen to the voice sing
Follow me
Listen to the voice sing
Follow me