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SINGER: Dory Previn
SONG:Comes The Bomb
Comes the bomb, you will be Well-done chicken fricassee Every soul down the hole But not me, not me, not me! You'll have anemia, touch o' leukemia It'll be deplorable You'll be mutants from pollutants But i'll still be adorable! You'll have anemia and leukemia While i'll be makin' a buck You'll be gross from an overdose Of radioactive yuk Oh yes, and you'll go, you'll go, so will she Some disgusting _______ You'll be dust, just debris But not me, not me, not me! You'll have anemia, touch o' leukemia I'll be all in clover You'll be jelly, you'll be smelly Say hello but don't come over! You'll have anemia and leukemia How'll you come to grips? With what you're fated - contaminated Please don't kiss me on the lips! You'll be a facsimile Of what a human used to be You're all headin' for armageddon But not me! It's your problem, hey hey hey So toujours gai and bombs away! Come the nukes you'll be those gooks Not me not me not me not me not me not me not me...!
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