| It don’t look good, standing in a nuclear breeze
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| The Earth at a cool negative ten degrees
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| But I feel alright
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| I still have my electric light
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| Though I can’t breathe the air outside
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| They say Jesus saves, sorry people crying in their graves
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| I sure hope he don’t forget about me
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| But still I don’t mind
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| Taking my sweet time dying
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| Cause Earth ain’t such a bad place to be
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Like a friend’s death on a starry night
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| Yeah, you know it’s alright
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| I’m gonna try, to break the cycle if I can
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| If it’s my last act in this whole life
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| I’m not gonna cry
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| Or hide my face behind my hands
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| I wanna die with an open soul
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Alright, alright, alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Oh, it don’t look good but it feels alright
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| Alright, alright, alright |