"If they ever drop the bomb," you said   "I'll find you in the flames"   But now we act like people   Who don't know each other's names      Well, sometimes it makes me sad, you know   Sometimes it makes me smile   'Cause you know how the game goes, honey   We all eat it once in awhile      Scissors cut, paper covers rock   Breaks the shining scissor   You hurt me, I hurt her   And she goes and he will miss her      Now I look around at people   Playing children's games   And I wonder if you're still thinking   You might find me somewhere in the flames      Scissors cut, paper covers rock   Breaks the shining scissor   You hurt me, I hurt her   And she goes and we will miss her      Scissors cut, paper covers rock   Breaks the shining scissor   You hurt me, I hurt her   And she, she goes and he will miss her      Scissors cut, paper covers rock   Breaks the shining scissor   You hurt me, I hurt her   And she goes and he will miss her      Scissors cut, paper covers rock   Breaks the shining scissor