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Well, I told you about the total eclipse now |
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But still it caught you unaware |
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But I'm telling you hold on, hold on |
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Tomorrow we'll be there |
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And even though you went to church upon Sunday |
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You thought you didn't even have a prayer |
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But I'm telling you hold on, hold on |
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Tomorrow we'll be there |
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Chorus: |
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After the fall we'll be born, born, born again |
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After it all blows away |
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After the fall, after the fall |
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After it all blows away |
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We'll take a million years of civilization |
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We're gonna give it the electric chair |
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But I'm telling you hold on, hold on |
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Tomorrow we'll be there |
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I see a hundred million lonely mutants |
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They are glowing in their dark despair |
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But I'm telling you hold on, hold on |
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Tomorrow we'll be there |
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(repeat chorus) |
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Well, the freak shall inherit the earth now |
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No matter how well done or rare |
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But I'm telling you hold on, hold on |
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Tomorrow we'll be there |
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We'll build our radioactive castles |
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Out in the radioactive air |
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And I'm telling you hold on, hold on |
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Tomorrow we'll be there |
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(repeat chorus) |
