Take a look to the sky for your pot of gold You can hear every cloud story to be told Listen close what is this Not bird or plane Could it be the H bomb fucking with your brain Even if youd seen it you never would believe it Even in your sleep you would never dream it The bomb is falling fast nothings going to stop it How will you know that youre the last man alive All it takes just one touch over one, two, three With a flick of a switch turn on World War 3 With a flash there will be no one left alive Search the earth just to find worldwide homicide Metal mass cuts the wind whistling through its course Suddenly crashing down hits the ground full force Aims to kill one and all bursting into flames Only youre left alive no one left to blame
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