Moroccan Peoples Revolutionary Bowls Club

The trees are spinning oxygen

They're the rockets we should fear

If we go and let 'em off then we will disappear

Yeah, we will disappear, surely, we will disappear

The road is hot and dusty, the desert needs a beer

But if we go and blow it up then we will disappear

We will disappear, surely, we will disappear

If we go and blow it up then we will disappear

We will disappear, surely, we will disappear

We will disappear, surely, we will disappear

We will disappear, surely, we will disappear

We will disappear, surely, we will disappear

We will disappear