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When i wake up in the morning, get my breakfast at the larder, take my cup of tea, and go out in the garden. Whats those lights up in the northern sky? it looks like london burning, then it could be bristol im really not that certain sorry boys, its a big mistake, i'd like to stop the rockets, but its far to late when he drops his bombs on your head i'll make sure im not there i'll be in the carribean or somewhere like australia cause i dont wana be a mutant, no i dont with arms and legs in funny places my elbows where my hands are my ass right where my face is sorry boys, its a big mistake, i'd like to stop the rockets, but its far to late From Letras Mania