Nuclear Funeral Songtext - Program The Dead

Nuclear Funeral - Program The Dead

Anyone can sit around and complain.
Watch all your love
Going down the drain.
Well I won't be the one
To get in the way.
I'm packing all my things
And steppin' into place.

Someone left a grenade
Underneath my home,
And I'm blowin' up
Every time I'm alone.

I'm all dressed up
For the nuclear funeral.
Everyone knows your name
At the nuclear funeral.
I'm glad I came
To the nuclear funeral.
I hear they even serve cake
At the nuclear funeral.

I'm certain about my uncertainty.
Limit yourself to a shorter leash.
If you want out
You ain't a friend to me,
Let the mother put us back
Inside the machine.

Someone left a grenade
Underneath my home,
And I'm blowin' up
Every time I'm alone.

God bless the names
At the nuclear funeral.
I'm glad I came
To the nuclear funeral.
We're all one and the same
At the nuclear funeral.
I hear they even serve cake
At the nuclear funeral.

Give me shelter, give me
Give me shelter...


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