Def Con One

Pop Will Eat Itself | Length : 04:00

Composer: Vestan Pance

Lyrics
Ten to doomsday, moving fast... Heads up! Mind that blast. No time to sleep, it's Def.Con.One. Can't get no sleep as the ticking ticks on, No time for fear, it's Def.Con.One, No time to eat but get me some [CHORUS] Big Mac, fries to go... Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, fries to go... Get me Big Mac, get me fries to go... Watchman! We love you all... Hup! Hup! Heads up! Ground floor coming up... How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? How sick is Dick? How gone is Ron? What's the time? It's Def.Con.One... Say, what's the time? Just get me some CHORUS Goodbye city, hello moon, Hands up! Vote Dr. Doom! "You know it makes sense"... It's Def.Con.One, hey! What's occurring? What goes on? "It's the only choice..." So get me some [CHORUS]
CLINTON DARRYL MANSELL
Universal Music Publishing Group
This track is on the 6 following albums:
  • The Best Of
    Pop Will Eat Itself
  • 16 Different Flavours Of Hell
    Pop Will Eat Itself
  • This Is The Day...
    Pop Will Eat Itself
  • The Best Of
    Pop Will Eat Itself
  • 4 Hits
    Pop Will Eat Itself
  • This Is The Day, This Is The Hour, This Is This
    Pop Will Eat Itself