| Why should I know, why should I care?
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| That a tiny little thing like the sun will once be gone
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| I’m sure it won’t be until long
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| Besides you and I will both be gone
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| I should be digging my way to China
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| With a shovel
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| But winded up in Portugal
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| Oh it’s a long way to crawl
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| And I missed the earth and its blue walls
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| But when I pop my head up in Hiroshima
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| Heaven is just like earth only upside down
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| And I carelessly walk around
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| I carelessly walk around
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| Nananana…
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| Why should I know, why should I care?
|
| That a tiny little thing, like the sun will once be gone
|
| I’m sure it won’t be until long
|
| Besides you and I will both be gone
|
| I should be digging my way to China
|
| With a shovel
|
| But winded up in Portugal
|
| Oh it’s a long way to crawl
|
| And I missed the earth and its blue walls
|
| But when I pop my head up in Hiroshima
|
| Heaven is just like earth only upside down
|
| And I carelessly walk around
|
| I carelessly walk around
|
| But when I pop my head up in Hiroshima
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| But when I pop my head up in Hi-ro-shima
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| And I carelessly walk around
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| I carelessly walk around
|
| But when I pop my head up in Hiroshima
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| But when I pop my head up in Hi-ro-shima
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| I carelessly walk around
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| I carelessly walk around
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| Nananana… |