| Nostradamus said I predict
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| That the world will end at half past six
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| What he didn’t say was exactly when
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| Was he listening to the radio?
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| Was he listening to the government?
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| Well he got us spooked anyway
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| We’d been running hot up until today
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| But a wind of change blew across our sales
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| We were coasting on a winning streak
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| We were kings until the power failed
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| We’ve been living in a tinderbox
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| And two sparks can set the whole thing off
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| Rubbing up together around the clock
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| Lately we’ve been getting more roll than rock
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| You and me together in a tinderbox (tinderbox)
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| Two sparks can set the whole thing off
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| Rubbing up together around the clock
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| Lately we’ve been getting more roll than rock
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| You and me together in a tinderbox
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| Godzilla came in disguise
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| Tore the building down right before our eyes
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| Kept the needle out of the red balloon
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| Was he worried we might go too far
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| Maybe wind up rhyming moon and June
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| The sun descends down in Mexico
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| While a fancy car back on Savile Row
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| Shows the price of fame leads to overkill
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| Things are gonna have to change
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| Some holes along the road get filled
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| Pressure’s gonna cook us if we don’t unlock it
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| Guns going off if we don’t uncock it
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| We’ve gotta climb out of the other one’s pocket
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| Or we’re gonna burn, out on this beautiful rocket |