| Eastern world it is exploding
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| The violence flarin', bullets reloadin'
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| You’re old enough to kill but not for votin'
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| You don’t believe in war, but what’s that gun you’re toting
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| And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin'
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| And you tell me
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| Over and over and over again my friend
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| You don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction
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| Don’t you understand what I’m tryin' to say
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| And can’t you feel the fears I’m feelin' today
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| If the button is pushed there’s no runnin' away
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| There’ll be no one to save with the world in a grave
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| Take a look around you boy
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| It’s bound to scare you boy
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| When the human respect is disintegrating
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| And the whole crazy world is just too frustrating
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| And you tell me
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| Over and over and over again my friend
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| You don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction.
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| Ah you don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction.
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| Oh no!
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| Think of all the hate there is in Red China
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| Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
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| Oh you might leave here for four days in space
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| But when you return it’s the same old place
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| The pounding of the drum, the pride and disgrace
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| You can bury your dead but don’t leave a trace
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| Hate your next-door neighbour but don’t forget to say grace
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| And you tell me
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| Over and over and over again my friend
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| You don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction.
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| And you can tell me
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| Over and over and over again my friend
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| You don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction.
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| You say you don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction.
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| You don’t believe
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| We’re on the eve of destruction. |