Millions of people standing like ghosts
Waiting for the entrance sign
To heaven or hell or
Whatever they call
Place of barbarian
After the bomb drops
Death wears a big hat and a thin red tie
He dances in front of all the cameras
Death has a satchel his blood is carrying
And inside is the key to the world
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Somewhere in Palistine
A crazy young man wants to rule the world
So he buys himself an atom bomb
And drops it on the edge of nobody who wants
Cos he won't have a place to hold on to
Yeah, hold on to
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
I don't want to hear about this
I don't want to know about your confessions
There's nothing in this life that really means
As much as me and you
And life is so important
And all you're talking about is bombs
Pouring all that money down the drain
We don't want to hear about it
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
I don't want to die
Don't want to die
Don't want to die
Oh no
I don't want to die
Don't want to die
Don't want to die
Wooh
I don't want to die
Don't want to die
Don't want to die
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Turning on, turning on
Millions of people standing like ghosts
Waiting for the entrance sign
To heaven or hell or
Whatever they call
Place of barbarian
After the bomb
Here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Ooh, here goes Mr. Big meets you at night
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
I don't want to die
Don't want to die
Don't want to die
No
I don't want to die
Don't want to die
Don't want to die
Wooh, sing it
I don't want to die
Don't want to die
Don't want to die
Here goes Mr. Big turning on
Turning on, turning on
