When the alarm starts blaring and the red lights start spinning, you have two choices: panic or pivot. The Atomic Sisters are voting for the latter with their latest rhythm-heavy instructional, “Containment Drill Cha Cha.” It turns out that the best way to handle a structural breach is with a little bit of syncopation and a lot of duct-tape glamour.
Safety First, Style Second (But Close!)
Vivian, Rosemary, and Frankie are here to turn the most stressful part of bunker life into a dance floor sensation. Why scream when you can “swipe your badge with rhythm and grace”? This track is a masterclass in staying calm under pressure, reminding every “hazmat girl” that a containment suit is basically just an evening gown with better filtration.
From twisting valves with bunker pride to spinning like your suit is a second skin, the Sisters prove that morale is our strongest defense. Even when the circuits blow and the water rations are looking thin, there’s no reason we can’t “waltz through the glow” and look grand while doing it.
Art in the Heart of the Breach
As the Sisters harmoniously declare: “They say it’s war, we say it’s art.” It’s a cheeky, high-energy reminder that even if the duct seals fall apart, our spirit doesn’t have to. So the next time the klaxon hits, don’t lose your head—just grab your boots, find a partner, and cha-cha your way to the decontamination chamber.
CONTAINMENT DRILL CHA CHA
by: Atomic Sisters
When the klaxon hits don’t lose your head
Just grab your boots and swing instead
Put one foot forward two steps back
That’s how we dodge a panic attack
Seal the vents with a wink and a twirl
Button up that hazmat girl
There’s love and lockdown in the air
Just cha cha while you’re gettin’ scared
Containment drill cha cha slide to the side
Twist that valve with bunker pride
Spin like your suit’s a second skin
Then hold your breath and count to ten
Containment drill cha cha don’t be late
Dance your way to decontaminate
The fallout’s hot but we’ve got charm
So cha cha fast and sound the alarm
If the lights go red don’t scream or sob
Just flash that grin and do your job
Swipe your badge with rhythm and grace
There’s elegance in saving face
Duct tape glamour gloves that shine
Swing that mop like you’re doin’ fine
Waltz through water rations thin
The whole floor’s glowin’ just lean in
Containment drill cha cha shimmy low
Spin your partner let the circuits blow
If the breach is real we’ll still look grand
Just cha cha down with flare in hand
Containment drill cha cha that’s the way
Keep morale while you save the day
They say it’s war we say it’s art
Now dance like the duct seals just fell apart