(Jimmy Webb)
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"If they ever drop the bomb," you said,
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"I'll find you in the flames."
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But now we act like people
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Who don't know each other's names.
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Well, sometimes it makes me sad, you know.
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Sometimes it makes me smile.
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'Cause you know how the game goes, honey.
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We all eat it once in awhile.
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Scissors cut, paper covers rock
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Breaks the shining scissor
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You hurt me
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I hurt her and she goes and we will miss her
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Now, I look around at people
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Playing children's games.
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And I wonder if you're still thinking
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You might find me somewhere in the flames.
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Scissors cut, paper covers rock
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Breaks the shining scissor
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You hurt me
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I hurt her and she goes and we will miss her
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Scissors Cut
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| Art Garfunkel |
