When that blue smoke gets in your eyes
  You'll choke, choke 'til you cry
  Oh you'll die
  Hey where you gonna hide
  Well you can talk about the fog in London
  But listen mister that ain't nothin'
  When that blue
  Blue smoke gets in your eyes
  
  Now long before the dinosaur had come
  There raged a global sea from which life sprung
  A mere few billion years passed on the clock
  And man became the new kid on the block
  He could think and he could talk
  On his two legs he walked in a most peculiar way
  But soon the very things that set him free
  Made him a slave of his technology
  Leonardo, cosa hai fatto tu?
  
  But when that blue smoke gets in your eyes
  You'll choke, choke 'til you cry
  Oh you'll die
  Hey where you gonna hide
  Well you'll be weeping like an alligator
  And leaping like a hot potato
  When that blue
  Blue smoke gets in your eyes
  
  Now let us turn to L'Homme Moderne and see
  The ultimate in greed and vanity
  He poaches leopard skins near Zanzibar
  To line the glove compartments of his cars
  Oh but you don't even care, you just carry on
  Carry on your merry way
  But you had better change your foolish ways
  Or you'll be sorry come the judgment day
  Oh yeah you'll see
  You'll be sorry real soon
  
  But my my my my my
  When the blue smoke gets in your eyes
  You'll choke, choke 'til you cry
  Wanna die
  Hey where you gonna hide
  Well you can talk about the fog in London
  But listen mister that ain't nothin'
  When that blue
  Blue smoke gets in your eyes