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Baby I’m shellshocked

I’m your doomsday clock

My wires have been tapped by your Eastern Bloc

I was cast upon the rocks by an air raid siren

And a screaming came right across the horizon

While the space between us has only managed to widen

I built a career as your three mile island

You called me Oppenheimer when the days were simpler

And a summer fallout led to nuclear winter

I’m pulling threads

I’m pulling threads

I’m pulling threads

Close your eyes

And just hope for the best

Who sucked out all the fun from the room?

We were talking about the future but it looked like a mushroom

Cloud and now with the best of intentions

It’s only nice guy bullshit with atomic weapons

Oh the panic, the horror, your modern endeavors

A portrait of an artist as a fallout shelter

Just another fat man called destruction

Or a little boy with his finger on the button

I’m pulling threads

I’m pulling threads

I’m pulling threads

Cuz I’ve got the launch codes

I’ll choose the nuclear option

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