Under the island… middle of the mountain
There is a big bad… boomin system’
Blowin’ speakers… woofers and tweeters
Amplifiers… melted wires
The party exploded… the core is corroded
Under ground… the Puget Sound
Cause a shiftin’… and a driftin’
The big black boom box… stuck in the hot rock
It’s in there flowin’… in there growin’
You don’t believe me… that this scenery
Could be a cold blooded killer
It’s gonna blow… Volcano
Now he island is shiftin’… The plates are liftin’
The core is creamy… docile and dreamy
Stopped up and steamy
Happy campers… poop in their pampers
When the mountain… becomes a fountain
Of white hot lava… molten magma
Super sonic… plate tectonics
Stereo phonic… lava and tonic
The boom is bionic
Sony shut down… Magnavox melt down
Ballistic breakdown
Hi-fi heatwave… lo-fi lava cave
That sulfur smells… Mt. St. Helens
Pompeii was yellin’…
It’s gonna blow… Volcano
