I hate you, I hate you
Nothing will ever be the same
Oh really? Don't be silly
I told you it was all a gameWhenever I see you or your work
It makes me feel like spitting
What's that noise? Oh that, we've been expecting it for ages
It's the sound of the atom splittingHe's a villain, him over there
With a stocking on his head
Look, there's another one
They call themselves pinheadsWhat's that noise over there?
Is it the corrugated iron they're hitting?
No, no, it's perfectly normal
It's just the sound of the atom splittingWhose side are you on anyway?
Is that some kind of threat?
Well, I suppose it will have to do
As long as you don't make too much messAnd would the last person to leave
Once you all finish kissing
Turn the video on to record
You never know what you're missing
Bread and circuses and maybe later
The sound of the atom splittingQuiet at the back, please, no whistling
It's the sound, the sound
The sound of the atom splittingI hate you, I hate you
Quiet at the back, please, no whistling
It's the sound, the sound
The sound of the atom splittingFor the sound, the sound
The sound of the atom splitting
Oh really? Don't be silly
I told you it was all a game
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