I spend my nights in the factory 
Building bombs for the good of the nation 
It's my job can't you see? 
Massive plutonium radiation 
They're gonna rock and destroy 
Made from the finest of alloys 
They're gonna fly under the radar 
Six feet over the russian horizon [Chorus:] 
Making The 
Bombs! Making 
The Bombs! 
I install electronic components 
The little chips that know where home is 
I get a thrill going through my section 
When i give them my final inspection 
I like the kind that save the buildings 
Why take it out on pillars of stone? 
You gotta kill you gotta maim 
The real estate is not to blame [Chorus] 
Making the world a nicer place 
For us to be 
Making the world a nicer place 
For you and me [Chorus] 
To keep a lid on the population 
We'll drop bombs on selected nations 
We've got a big one in current production 
We'll teach those slime buckets about reproduction 
Making the bombs, 
Making the bombs 
Dropping the bombs, dropping the bombs...