HORRIBLE FIELDS FOREVER

To the tune of Strawberry Fields Forever - to John, you can start tossing in your grave now

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The bombs are coming down; they’re turning it to Horrible Fields

Nuking is real, and nuking that brings hell about

Horrible Fields Forever

Dying isn’t easy with your eyes burned out, unable to understand what you can’t see

It’s getting hard to breath with both lungs smoked out, I’ll be dead eventually

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No one left, can’t even find one tree, nothing to catch the silt when the wind blows

Everything is in ruin and it’s not alright, everything is coming to a close

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I know that it’s not just me, and you know this is not just a dream

The answer is Death even though it’s wrong, this is what happens when people disagree

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Horrible Fields Forever x2