| Early warning came this morning
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| Hit me lower than the bottom rung
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| Feel a warning in a tail spin
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| Now I’m livin' on an iron lung
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| Near the doorway I saw a ghost play
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| A shadow talking where their mouth has been
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| These are strange days in every which way
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| And my head is in a downward spin
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| Helter-skelter in the shelter
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| Can’t believe it, it can get no worse
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| See no tomorrow time to borrow
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| Now I’m waiting for the nuclear nurse
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| May the west win by an ill wind
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| Can’t remember when I’ve seen the sun
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| Ain’t no pity for my city
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| Well let me at you, no I’ve got to run
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| Who’ll remember, that’s what we’re there for
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| And that’s my election too
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| Heard a whisper from a dark stair
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| Cast no shadow, is that you?
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| Helter-skelter in the shelter
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| Can’t believe it, it can get no worse
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| See no tomorrow time to borrow
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| Now I’m waiting on the nuclear nurse
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| Now I’m waiting on the nuclear nurse
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| Can’t believe it, it can get no worse
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| Yeah… |