Lyrics Sitting On a Bomb - Jigsaw

Sitting on a bomb
Wonder will it come?
Will I see the end of the blue?
Would that be a crack?
Will it all turn black?
Will it be goodbye to you? (My Life)
Didn′t even cough,
Encase they think i'm tough,
And then i′m blown to bits
Man i'm having fits
What am I going to do?
Waiting for you!
Mr.Bomb disposal man,
Wont you help me if you can?
I'm tired of waiting,
To die
Thank god at last he′s here!
Theirs nothing else to fear
He will take out the fuse
(Alright)
Hey whats that you say
Come back another day
Alright theirs no time to lose
(Got it?)
To mark two
Theirs nothing you could do
I′m gonna reach a double bloke
God knows I'll lock a joke
But what am I going to do?
Waiting for you!
Mr.Bomb disposal man,
Wont you help me if you can?
I′m tired of waiting,
To die
But if I die
Please bury my pieces
In the neatest way
The sweetest way
You can
You think you've found a way
To get the fuse away
It really was a stroke of luck
I′ve been here half the night
Man, it was a fright
I really thought that I was stuck
It's terrific to know Ill be safe-