After bombs are dropped to kill
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After all the buildings fall
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At the time we'll have the will
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To climb up from beneath it all
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We'll find the strength to live
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To rebuild something new
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If there's anything, forgive
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What else can we do
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I don't wanna fight your war.
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I don't wanna play your games.
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Better pray for world war four.
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Better hope for something more.
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So we're forming to our cliques
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We will destroy all the clocks
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and our weapons will be sticks
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and the other side has rocks
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and we'll clash over petty shit
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but remember all the lies
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That all led up to it
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and bombed the world to die
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I don't wanna fight your war.
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I don't wanna play your games.
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Better pray for world war four.
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Better hope for something more.
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Nothing to lose,
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After all the pain
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A little nuclear winter
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With a little acid rain
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But after all of this,
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there'll be no more
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Fucking politics
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No more world war four
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Better pray for world war four
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Better hope for something more
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