P. O. E. Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Damn your eyes, Mr. Khruschev 

Don't go dropping bombs on here 

'Cause if you start dropping bombs over here 

We're gonna have to drop some bombs over there 

Heard a lot of small talk all about your doing 

But we will be the last boys left standing in the ruins 

Yes, siree, goodby, ee 

To the twentieth century 

Yipee, ya, yipee, ya 

Clamping on a stetson, activate the go code 

Get me a citation when I drop my little load 

Yes, siree, goodby, ee 

To the twentieth century 

Yipee, ya, yipee, ya 

Pleasures of survival ain't so tough 

Have a real good time in Vegas with all that stuff 

Yes, siree, goodby, ee 

To the twentieth century 

Yipee, ya, yipee, ya