Surveillance systems on overload
A nightmare on wings
Saigon is out of control
Jet fighters scrambled, Hanoi to fall
Hits you like a hurricane
It's martial law
Take me back to 69
I call the nuke
You wire the line
High in Shanghai - 11:59
You know it's your turn to die
Apocalypse now!
Apocalypse now!
Apocalypse now!
Jungle rot, cluster f*ck, barbecue is back
Black ops riding tomahawks
Flamethrowers in the sunset
Iron angels riding high on lsd
I'm going down in flames
Khong xau baby!
Flashbacks to one mile high
I call the nuke, you wire the line
Blowing your speakers
Zoomies in crime
Burnin alive
Apocalypse now!
Now! Now! Now now!