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We'Re Not Out of the Woods Just Yet
They may back down but then he'll continue underground Exploding and exporting His ATOMIC means are hanging around A chip on his shoulder as the winter gets a little colder the lessons of before still not learned from threats still at our door The only dream as Kim still needs to caress his Nuclear machine Man!are we the liar or just a worn out Nation crier Stupidity is all we know as crisises come as fast as the ocean flow Norman Rockwell is not today's painter that would picture society as a species violent hater The wit of one's madness in poking fun of little dweebes Without realizing that they may carry out their threatened WW III deeds How can we let go when the other worried foes wants to exploit by force to show Mother Nature is a helpless spectator in all this BULLSH-T!! When without really ever looking,the next minute we could very well get hit Time is ticking with every world power's finger on that button or lever When I turn on to the National Emergency Broadcast System One lone voice will utter:I'M SORRY FOLKS,IT'S NOW OR NEVER!! Little Children will lie in the streets,in ashes and remnants Because our society has already paid the inevitable penance
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