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Nice Bloody Weather

Nice Bloody Weather

Ears! Ears! Cover your ears!
All that racket’s gonna shave off years!
Help! Help! A scream for volunteers!
Let’s just wait til a hero appears
Let’s just wait til the screaming disappears

From a body to a drop humans come to a stop
Give it time, grieve some more, forget and ignore
Let your worries grow wings and fly far away
See? Not a cloud in the sky today

Be it a crying student, or a bruised-up child
a stranger on the street, or an all-red bride
There’s no helping something only fate can decide
This nature’s law, by which we all must abide
A shame, a tragedy! Well, let’s let it slide
Wouldn’t change a thing even if we tried
Best one can do is save their own hide
What do you mean “not justified”?!

Screw picking a side when you can hide, right?
What good is pride in a gunfight, right?
With hands always full, indeed, tied this tight
It's too much of a handful, playing knight
Instead, please accept our sincerest apology  
Sadly, gratitude isn’t money
No hard feelings, right?
Now grow wings and take flight.

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