Mushroom clouds are forming
And the sky is dark and gray
Little children dying
In a age of hate and war
We can love again
Only God knows when
Help us with our problems
I don't need you bothering me
Can't you tell me that I'm free
Mushroom clouds are forming
And the sky is dark and gray
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