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You think the world's gonna end tonight?
Twenty ton hypernuclear bomb drops right through the roof of the motel.
We're safe in the eye, sitting here in a great crown of fire, while in the sky,
all the dead from all over the World, each on a think paper of ash ---
and the fire dies and the wind dies and they float down from where they been spinning in heaven,
drift down slow and easy, doing their last dead dance in the air.
You think the world's gonna end tonight?
Twenty ton hypernuclear bomb drops right through the roof of the motel.
We're safe in the eye, sitting here in a great crown of fire, while in the sky,
all the dead from all over the World, each on a think paper of ash ---
and the fire dies and the wind dies and they float down from where they been spinning in heaven,
drift down slow and easy, doing their last dead dance in the air.
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