What's it all about?
When will they figure out?
That all my life's mistakes
Are taught throughout the ages
Until the nuclear dawn
I lived my life alone
And you're saying maybe
That there's something wrong
So for Manhattan
I'll do all I can
Project myself
Split uranium
And from Manhattan
I should have ran
Protect yourself
Do the Feynman
Define 'fine man' Feynman
Are you Feynman?
This one cos I'm nobel
This one's for my prize
This one's for the cancer in my fat
That has grown to twice the size
I did my time in Cornell
I'm sick of Mary Lou
So surely don't ask me now if I'm joking
So what's it all about?
You said baby nothing's wrong x