Intro: Em Verse 1: Em Sleek and clean, the death machines Em Stand ready on the decks. Em Inside, the men who fight in them Em Run through their final checks. Em Absorbed in it, the pilots sit, Em Their lives unmoved by hate. Em For those that fly make others die, Em And never touch their fate.
Chorus: A He just flies the bomber. Em He never sees their eyes when the hell comes down. B Em He just flies the bomber. Verse 2: Em Inbound trip, without a slip, Em The shuttle drops them free. Em They set the track for their attack. Em The backup squads agree. Em Now trim the jet, and don’t forget Em To plot in the return. Em It’s time to go, for down below's Em The planet they must burn. Chorus: A He just flies the bomber. Em He never sees their eyes when the hell comes down. B Em He just flies the bomber. Verse 3: Em Now make the run, so quick it’s done, Em The jets scream toward the ground. Em But moving fast, they’re so far past, Em They never hear a sound. Em A final turn as from the stern Em They watch the mushrooms grow, Em That fill the night with deadly light, Em And kill the world below. Chorus: A He just flies the bomber. Em He never sees their eyes when the hell comes down. B Em He just flies the bomber. Bridge: A Em Back aboard the shuttle, there’ll be time enough to think what they have done. A B They’ll find their antiseptic war won’t leave them with a place that they can run. C B Nowhere to run. Solo: Em A Em B Em Verse 4: Em And there’s no deep, untroubled sleep Em For those with such a debt. Em The guilt, alone, will not atone, Em Nor let a soul forget Em Those cries and screams, they’re not just dreams, Em Imagination’s lies. Em Goddamn the whore, the bitch who bore Em You killers from the skies. Chorus: A He just flies the bomber. Em He never sees their eyes when the hell comes down. B Em He just flies the bomber. Outro: Em
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