The Mess

Ooh, there's a party goin' on Seems like nothin's wrong Everyone's havin' a hell of a rage The place looks like a war's been waged Got a little surprise For dawn's shell-shocked eyes Who's gonna be left to clean up the mess? There's a bit of a scare In a foreign affair All it might take is a slip of the facts Somewhere someone over-reacts Won't they be wishin' When we've all gone fission Tell me, who's gonna be left to clean up the mess? All I wanna know, just before I go All I wanna know is Who's gonna clean up the mess? All I wanna know just before I go All I wanna know is Who's gonna clean up the mess? Ooh, all the power mad gluttons With itchy fingers on the buttons Startin' the end of the craziest race There's no one left to take first place Well, I've got a query About your Big Bang Theory, tell me Who's gonna be left to clean up the mess? Who's gonna be left to clean up the mess? Who's gonna be left to clean up the mess?