The So So Glos — There's A War lyrics

Lyrics

Underneath the universe, she’s there
coming 'round to get ya.
And she’ll have you pack your bags in a hearse
and say,"Mama, I ain’t coming home for supper."
Well we can send you down that lazy river,
in the summertime or in the winter,
for a weekend holiday, you can hear those tourists say,
«My, ain’t it fun to get away.»