They found a bomb under her street.
Evacuation was fast and neat.
But she is old and got not phone.
So she feels stranded, she’s on her own.
She can’t call her son.
Where would she go?
Where would she go?

And now I know and now I see a thousand bombs
under my street I hope no one will excavate
so I don’t have to evacuate
from my sweet home my home sweet home my home sweet home
with sugar walls.