| My feet are aching
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| And your back is pretty tired
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| And we've drunk a couple bottles, babe
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| And set our grief aside
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| The papers say it's doomsday
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| The button has been pressed
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| We're gonna nuke each other up, boys
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| 'Til old Satan stands impressed
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| And here it is, our final night alive
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| And as the earth burns to the ground
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| Oh, girl, it's you that I lie with
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| As the atom bomb locks in
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| Oh, it's you I watch TV with
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| As the world, as the world caves in
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| You put your finest suit on
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| I paint my fingernails
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| Oh, we're going out in style, babe
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| And everything's on sale
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| We creep up on extinction
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| I pull your arms right in
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| I weep and say "Goodnight, love"
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| While my organs pack it in
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| And here it is, our final night alive
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| And as the earth burns to the ground
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| Oh, girl, it's you that I lie with
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| As the atom bomb locks in
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| Oh, it's you I watch TV with
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| As the world, as the world caves—
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| Oh, it's you that I lie with
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| As the atom bomb locks in
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| Yes, it's you I welcome death with
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| As the world, as the world caves in
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| As the world caves in |