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Home watching Star Trek
everything's o.k.
little do I know
Soviet missiles are on the way
the bastards set loose
the wardogs Tyr and Loki
weatherman's predicting rain
but fire it'll be

Minutemen launching, Air-sirens haunting
Warheads detonating, Cremating

I'm living at - Ground Zero
I'm dying at
I'm burning at
I'm frying at

From my bed I hear the sirens
screaming of foreboding
populous escaping highways overloading
bridge is down tunnel's flooded
only got six minutes
head between my legs I kiss my balls goodbye
they're finished

MX's blasting, Skyscrapers crashing
Fallout liberated, We're wasted

Jesus I beg of thee
don't take my life
return me to the womb
from which I was torn
birth is a sin
and the punishment is death
I wish you had left me unborn

I shit my pants as I wait for the reaper
lie in fetal position
tears stream down my cheeks
as I call out for my mother
and say an act of contrition
we'll fight this war with germs and atoms
destroy our only home
our mutated descendants battle the next
with sticks and stones

Are we not savages
innately destined to maim and kill?
blame it on the environment
heredity or evolution we're still responsible
our intelligence may progress
at geometric rates
yet socially we remain belligerent neonates
Home watching Star Trek   everything's o.k.   little do I know   Soviet missiles are on the way   the bastards set loose   the wardogs Tyr and Loki   weatherman's predicting rain   but fire it'll be      Minutemen launching, Air-sirens haunting   Warheads detonating, Cremating      I'm living at - Ground Zero   I'm dying at   I'm burning at   I'm frying at      From my bed I hear the sirens   screaming of foreboding   populous escaping highways overloading   bridge is down tunnel's flooded   only got six minutes   head between my legs I kiss my balls goodbye   they're finished      MX's blasting, Skyscrapers crashing   Fallout liberated, We're wasted      Jesus I beg of thee   don't take my life   return me to the womb   from which I was torn   birth is a sin   and the punishment is death   I wish you had left me unborn      I shit my pants as I wait for the reaper   lie in fetal position   tears stream down my cheeks   as I call out for my mother   and say an act of contrition   we'll fight this war with germs and atoms   destroy our only home   our mutated descendants battle the next   with sticks and stones      Are we not savages   innately destined to maim and kill?   blame it on the environment   heredity or evolution we're still responsible   our intelligence may progress   at geometric rates   yet socially we remain belligerent neonates