Nuclear satellites
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Thrown up in space
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Will all burn out some
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Day guess where they'll crash
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We've been lucky so far
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Every toy up there is another chernobyl
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Waiting to happen
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Why?
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Space shuttle blew up again
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People drop dead
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News says "don't worry"
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Then the truth comes out
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Since 1988
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Every shuttle in space
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Has carried 46
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Pounds of plutonium
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Why?
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I don't know
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I'm scared to care
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Enough plutonium
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That if it blows
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The fallout cancer
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Could kill 5 billion people
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So now it's over
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It's really over
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Space junk in the street
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Irradiated atmosphere
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Fallout covers the earth
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Greenhouse so hot we fry
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Six months, maybe years
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We all know we'll die
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So - what matters now?
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Nothing matters now
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Imagine what would happen
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If everyone on earth
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Realized this at once
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Gonna go loot stores!
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Piss anywhere!
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Break into peoples houses
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Play with their underwear
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Strew all my prizes in the street
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You can't take it with you
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Nothing left to do
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But go home
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And bolt the doors
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Why?
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Let's curl up real close
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And tell each other
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All the things we still don't know
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About our lives
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Why?
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Falling space junk in the streets
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Eadiation in the air
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Nothing left that's safe to eat
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The sky is melting
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And I want my mommy.
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The Sky Is Falling, And I Want My Mommy Song: Falling Space Junk
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