stand close to me my little friend it s so heart to see let s no pretend there s danger in the night for you and me there s men with armalite who kill for free sirens wailing and i am waiting for my exploding bullets speak so softly now if you speak at all i think i m ready now i hear a call sirens wailing and i am waiting for my exploding bullets sirens wailing and i am waiting for my exploding bullets but wait a minute but wait a minute but wait a minute wait a minute with a fluttering heart i wait for men with minds like like steel traps softly singing in distorted time time time we ve got to get out of here we ve got to get out of here we ve got to get out of here but listen but listen but listen to the sirens they haven t been used since the war but but this is the war sirens wailing and i am waiting for my exploding bullets sirens wailing and i am waiting for my exploding bullets sirens wailing and i am waiting for my exploding bullets sirens wailing and i am i am waiting for my exploding bullets it s never too late it s never too late it s never too late it s never too late it s never too late it s never to late