At the starting of the week
At summit talks, you'll hear them speak
It's only Monday

Negotiations breaking down
See those leaders start to frown
It's sword and gun day

Tomorrow [bad word] until it's too late

You could be sitting taking lunch
The news will hit you like a punch
It's only Tuesday

You never thought we'd go to war
After all the things we saw
It's April Fools day

Tomorrow [bad word] until it's too late

We'll all [bad word] underground
And we'll be listening for the sound
It's only Wednesday

In your shelter, dimly lit, 
Take some wool and learn to knit
'Cause it's a long day

Tomorrow [bad word] until it's too late

You'll hear a whistling overhead
Are you alive or are you dead?
It's only Thursday

You feel the shaking of the ground
million candles burn around
Is it your birthday?

Tomorrow [bad word] until it's too late

Although that shelter is your home
living space you've made your own [Correction: living space you have outgrown]
It's only Friday

As [bad word] out to the light, 
Can your eyes behold the sight?
It must be Doomsday!

Tomorrow [bad word] until it's too late

Ain't it funny how men think
They made the bomb, they are extinct
It's only Saturday

I think [bad word]  I think it's too late
I think [bad word]  I think it's too late
Think [bad word]  I think it's too late