When that blue smoke gets in your eyes   You'll choke, choke 'til you cry   Oh you'll die   Hey where you gonna hide   Well you can talk about the fog in London   But listen mister that ain't nothin'   When that blue   Blue smoke gets in your eyes      Now long before the dinosaur had come   There raged a global sea from which life sprung   A mere few billion years passed on the clock   And man became the new kid on the block   He could think and he could talk   On his two legs he walked in a most peculiar way   But soon the very things that set him free   Made him a slave of his technology   Leonardo, cosa hai fatto tu?      But when that blue smoke gets in your eyes   You'll choke, choke 'til you cry   Oh you'll die   Hey where you gonna hide   Well you'll be weeping like an alligator   And leaping like a hot potato   When that blue   Blue smoke gets in your eyes      Now let us turn to L'Homme Moderne and see   The ultimate in greed and vanity   He poaches leopard skins near Zanzibar   To line the glove compartments of his cars   Oh but you don't even care, you just carry on   Carry on your merry way   But you had better change your foolish ways   Or you'll be sorry come the judgment day   Oh yeah you'll see   You'll be sorry real soon      But my my my my my   When the blue smoke gets in your eyes   You'll choke, choke 'til you cry   Wanna die   Hey where you gonna hide   Well you can talk about the fog in London   But listen mister that ain't nothin'   When that blue   Blue smoke gets in your eyes