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The Poor Souls of Pompeii

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Adopt the brace position now, my love
Cause the plane is going down
Was there anything you wanted to say?
Cause it's now or never
The soldiers rattle in in single file
And it comes as no surprise
In the clamor I whisper my reply

And do the hear the sirens calling out
Code red, together
I don't know how to get there
But I don't care

Cause the minute that you are close
The world is ok, ok
I exceed the stated dose
But it is ok, ok
I make it to the bathroom, crawling
Call off the search, they've found me now
I'll make my way to you somehow

Oh, tie me to the railings now, my love
It goes out without a sound
We hold our breath as they trip away
Did they find the treasure
I brave the battlefield once in a while
With my dwindling supplies
Any day now they'll see through my disguise

And do the hear the sirens calling out
Code red, together
I don't know how to get there
But I don't care

Cause the minute that you are close
The world is ok, ok
I exceed the stated dose
But it is ok, ok
I make it to the bathroom, crawling
Call off the search, they've found me now
I'll make my way to you somehow

The minute that you are close
The world is ok, ok
I exceed the stated dose
But it is ok, ok, I...

The minute that you are close
The world is ok, ok
I exceed the stated dose
But it is ok, ok
I make it to the bathroom, crawling
Call off the search, they've found me now
I'll make my way to you somehow