[Verse] In a vault where I call home, Radiation skies, oh how they've grown, From the Wasteland’s roamin’ masses, To the Nuka-Cola glasses. [Verse 2] Ghouls and gunners all around, Brotherhood in power armor pounds, Super Mutants throw a bash, While Radroaches scurry in a flash. [Chorus] I love ‘em all, the Fallout calls, From one to seventy-six, through nuke-blast walls, In every quest and settlement rise, With Pip-Boy tunes, beneath bombed-out skies. [Verse 3] Megaton’s a sight to see, Tenpenny's tower with history, Ghoul in a suit, who needs no tie, While Deathclaws wave a deadly goodbye. [Verse 4] Caps clinking as your currency, Trade with charm or urgency, Nukes and mutants we survive, In the post-apocalypse, we thrive. [Bridge] Oh, dear Mr. House and his robotic charm, Let’s dance in Vegas, away from harm, With a vault suit on, we never tire, In these ruins, we find our fire.
