Take my hand and don't let me go   An till the sun is swallowed    And darkness comes to sing us all to sleep      Face to face without waking graves   Is this the best we've got   Is this the most we could    Have made of our homes disarray      Pick up the bottles    And nip up the air waves   We're going down    We're going down in flames      If this is it    We're dead set and ready for it   With refusing hands and bomb shelthers   We're better brave then bashfull and sing it      We are the beat that soldiered on   The acky eyes that made it to dawn    To kiss and wait to yesterday      Pick up the bottles    And nip up the air waves   We're going down    We're going down in flames      If this is it    We're dead set and ready for it   With refusing hands and bomb shelthers   We're better brave then bashfull and sing it