D.R.I. – Level 7

Way down here on level 7

So far from the radiation

Push-button soldiers underground

Stationed seven levels down

We’re even deeper than the president

We are permanent residents

We’re here for the duration

Only we could kill the world

All of us at pb command

We’re prepared to make the last stand

We have been provided for

Food and water have been stored

Much deeper than the politicians

Scientists and top technicians

Way down here on level 7

Hiding from the radiation

We’ve got this to worry about

If there’s a leak, there’s no way out

There’s five thousand feet of rock

That should be enough to block

The side effects brought by our destruction

We can only feel privileged

No word from 1 through 5

Must assume no one left alive

Way down here on level 7

Dying from the radiation

Level 6 reports symptoms

Caused only by radiation sickness

Some of us are feeling ill

Starts with vomiting and chills

No one answers on the radio

The end will surely come, but slowly

Good-bye from all of us

Way down here on level 7

[Lyrics: brecht]