Hiroshima knows

Little Boy

You shouldn’t pick your nose

Little Boy

You’ll join the shadows

When the A-bomb blows



Don’t eat your green

You’ll look obscene

When you’re hanging

In a museum gift-shop



Don’t pick your nose

Cos nobody knows

When that fucker

Is gonna drop



You’ll join the shadows

Little Boy

You shouldn’t pick your nose

Little Boy

You oughta strike a pose

When the A-bomb blows