When I think it's not all about a race
I stand and watch your pretty face.
I'm afraid to close my eyes tonight
Waiting for the next nuclear attack.
It's all about the will to carry on
When I ask for love, I got none.
Am I destined to be forever alone
Dying morose waiting on the phone?
I stand and watch your pretty face.
I'm afraid to close my eyes tonight
Waiting for the next nuclear attack.
It's all about the will to carry on
When I ask for love, I got none.
Am I destined to be forever alone
Dying morose waiting on the phone?
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