| Remember when the sweet birds sang
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| Remember when the bombs rained
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| In the year of the quite sun
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| When we thought the world was one
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| Now I’m a war, weapon of war
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| Don’t need to know who I’m fightin' for
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| I’ll be your war, your weapon of war
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| Just waitin' for the world to end
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| Business is boomin'
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| Castin' coffins for the dead
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| Building tanks, bombs and guns
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| The arms race has just begun
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| In the year of the nuclear sun
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| It’s a race that can’t be won
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| Our missiles light the sky
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| Now nothing will survive
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| Now I’m a war, weapon of war
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| Don’t need to know who I’m fightin' for
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| Your war, weapon of war
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| Just waitin' for the world to end
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| I’ll be your war, weapon of war
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| Don’t need to know who I’m fightin' for
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| I’ll be your war, your weapon of war
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| Waitin' for the world to end
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| (Death is the meaning of life, keep your guns aimed high
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| Shoot whenever they say, death is on his way)
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| I’m your war, weapon of war
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| What the hell am I fightin' for
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| Your war, weapon of war
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| In the year the earth caught fire scorched city’s burned to dust
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| One nation, under a nuclear sun now lays rotting
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| Above caves of steel, rivers of fire, we await the creatures who walk beneath
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| us… give us war… |