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Can you see the black cloud above his head?
Well, it was put there by the nuclear threat
He can't seem to have fun anymore
frightened by the impending war
So he drinks and it all goes away
And he smiles because he's still here today
And he laughs in the fakest of ways
Cuz he knows one day there'll be no tomorrow
So he went and found himself a wife
Decided to get on with life they sit and play the waiting game
For when the bombs will come and take all this away
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