Ten ton
Saturn missilesMore than thrilled at the thought
All or nothing
Maybe, maybe not
Pour some lies on
Pour the light out of me
For the children
For the ones we'll never see
In the sun, in the sun
With all the things that I've done
Into the sun, to the sun
With everything that I've done
Second guessing
Seconds ticking away
Care free, careless
Careful what you might say
In the sun, in the sun
With all the things that I've done
Into the sun, to the sun
With everything that I've done
They're calling out for this one
This could be the big one
Pulling out the big guns
They're calling, calling out for this one
It feels about ten ton
Like everybody talks about
Some people just want something they can shout about
Some people just want something they can sing aloud.
More than willing
More than you could ever know
For the children
For your stereo
In the sun, in the sun
With all the things that I've done
Into the sun, to the sun
With everything that I've done
They're calling out for this one
This could be the big one
Pulling out the big guns
They're calling, calling out for this one
It feels about ten ton
Like everybody talks about
Some people just want something they can shout about
Some people just want something they can sing aloud.