is the garbage, below us is the earth And each day, each hour, each minute, each second We're crawling, crawling, clawing, falling More, more, more, more It's junk
scared to care Enough plutonium That if it blows The fallout cancer Could kill 5 billion people So now it's over It's really over Space junk
Tradução: NoMeansNo. Basura.
Tradução: NoMeansNo. El cielo se desploma, y \u200b\u200bquiero que mi canción Madre: La caída de chatarra espacial.
I'm scared to care Enough plutonium That if it blows The fallout cancer Could kill 5 billion people So now it's over It's really over Space junk in
is the garbage, below us is the earth And each day, each hour, each minute, each second We're crawling, crawling, clawing, falling more, more, more, more it's junk
