Last Call for Existence (P.O.W. song)

Last Call for Existence is a P.O.W. song.
lyrics by Slag SiltTongue / ©1989 Purge-Regurge Music
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Hey you scums, yuppie freaks


Your modern day society reeks


You’ll vaporize in a zillion bits


When the first atom bomb hits


And I’ll enjoy to watch you die


In your little red 320I


Outside the health club


A nuclear back rub


Muffy, Buffy, Todd and Brad


I know that it will make you sad


Cause you’ve saved your dollars and your cents


But you know it’s the last call for existence


Hey politicians, greedy dinks


I think your stupid system stinks


You’ll perish too


In the nuclear goo


Your moronic campaign


It’s all in vain


Your bomb shelters can’t protect you


From the rays that will infect you


Ronny, Jesse, George and Tip


Each and every one a dip


It’s time for painful repentance


It’s the last call for existence


Professional athletes, ego at the max


To your head I’ll take an atomic axe


For all the good you’ve done the world


Your molecules outward will be hurled


And then we’ll see


How tough you’ll be


Fried with all the rest


When you’re put to the test


Jordan, Precki, Boz and Dwight


We’ll see you on that well-lit night


When your body becomes a bit less dense


The last call for existence


The last call…


You know the one I mean…


The last call for existence


Yeah the last call…


It’ll be an awesome scene…


The last call for existence