Answer
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My
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feet
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are
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aching
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and
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your
|
back
|
is
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pretty
|
tired
|
And
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we've
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drunk
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a
|
couple
|
bottles,
|
babe
|
And
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set
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our
|
grief
|
aside
|
The
|
papers
|
say
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it's
|
|
Answer
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doomsday
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The
|
button
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has
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been
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pressed
|
We’re
|
gonna
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nuke
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each
|
other
|
up,
|
boys
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‘til
|
old
|
Satan
|
stands
|
impressed
|
And
|
here
|
it
|
is,
|
our
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final
|
night
|
alive
|
|
Answer
|
As
|
the
|
Earth
|
burns
|
to
|
the
|
ground
|
Oh,
|
boy,
|
it's
|
you
|
that
|
I
|
lie
|
with,
|
as
|
the
|
atom
|
bomb
|
locks
|
in
|
Oh,
|
boy,
|
it's
|
you
|
I
|
|
Answer
|
watch
|
TV
|
with,
|
as
|
the
|
world,
|
as
|
the
|
world
|
caves
|
in
|
You
|
put
|
your
|
finest
|
suit
|
on
|
I
|
paint
|
my
|
fingernails
|
Oh
|
we're
|
going
|
out
|
in
|
|
Answer
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style,
|
babe
|
And
|
everything's
|
on
|
sale
|
Wе
|
creep
|
up
|
on
|
extinction
|
I
|
pull
|
your
|
arms
|
right
|
in
|
I
|
weep
|
and
|
say
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"goodnight,
|
love”,
|
while
|
my
|
|
Answer
|
organs
|
pack
|
it
|
in
|
And
|
hеre
|
it
|
is,
|
our
|
final
|
night
|
alive
|
And
|
as
|
the
|
Earth
|
burns
|
to
|
the
|
ground
|
Oh,
|
boy,
|
it's
|
you
|
that
|
|
Answer
|
I
|
lie
|
with,
|
as
|
the
|
atom
|
bomb
|
locks
|
in
|
Oh,
|
boy,
|
it's
|
you
|
I
|
watch
|
TV
|
with,
|
as
|
the
|
world,
|
as
|
the
|
world
|
caves
|
in
|
|