Bonus Acoustic Track (in album A Match And Some Gasoline) Lyrics

Oh yeah, critical ma*s, detonation countdown, July 16th, 1945
This is how we learned to fear the bomb and wonder how we'd all ever make it out alive
And it's a strange love to love such a strange thing, you know I can't say I feel the same
And it's irony to me that a burning sensation means a world so cold it freezes your brain

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Oh, pile the skulls up, there must be a million or more
We'll pile the skulls on bones and ashes, there must be a million or more
Oh, bury the dead now, there must be a million or more
We'll bury the dead 'neath bones and ashes, there must be a million or more

Listen up now,
Governments may create a world of hate in which we have to live and breath every day
Fallout and radiation sickness, red pollution through the myriad waste
Building their weapons of death and ma*s destruction, meeting out the justice by megaton
Can we forget the Chernobyl devastation and remember the Uranium gone?

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One world or none, there's gotta be one world or none
There's gotta be one world or none, there's gotta be one world, one world where we can

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