The loony tunes
own all the balloons
they sent them up into the sky
filled with sweets, everybody gets high
Red and yellow and pink and green orange purple and blue
all them pills for me, and you.
There Is a storm coming, land sea and air
all sides are drumming, war Is declared
No one picks a side
every man woman and child
going It alone, running wild.
Loony tunes own all the balloons
exploding the sky In colour
rainbow trails from the aeroplanes
with soldiers of fortune seeking valour
There Is a storm coming on land or under
earth quakes, man made inner thunder
Tidal waves that reach inland
that swallow the earth,
ripping your shirt off your back
they're showing you what your worth.
Red and yellow and pink and green orange purple and blue
all them pills are really there, just to kill you.
