Woomera Lyrics

You try to tell me
It's not the end of the world

Nuclear-anthrax ridden pedigree
Solar radiation, ammunition refugee
Smallpox-ammonia, vapor factory
Fuel-air-forced, heavy-metal category

Chemical-propulsion, hollow-point ground
Toxic, depleted, uranium round
Archaeological shrapnel mound
Acrid-leukemia, screeching sound

You try to tell me
It's not the end of the world, baby
I've got that feeling that
It's going all wrong, lately

Why should I ever want to go to Woomera?
To get away from a world
That wasn't good enough Discharge, abdominal infection
Military, government insurrection
Spy-satellite, information detection
Donor-lung, biological rejection
Terminal velocity, critical mass
War for peace, and life for cash
Definitive history, burn and slash
Buildings fall, and it starts with a rash

Longitudinal trajectory-plan
Mass-pandemic, hemorrhagic, Japan
No trace of live form tri-quater scan
Mutant, modified lifeless man

Born from designer-drug technology
Dead-cell tissue, amputate at the knee
Will clean up asbestos, we can
How will we be in another century?

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