Bob Wayne - 2012 | Текст песни

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• Bob Wayne
• 2012

I remember when grandad sat me down and told me all about the way things used to be.
He's first ride was an old Harley he lived in the depression it was pretty narly,
and how he almost died in the marine core.
Well looking back at all these things it's been a while now since grandad been dead,
even in my short life there's been a lot of change.
The economy is slowly dying the buslocks they are multiplying,
things just aint what they used to be.
Now I aint sure we're heading for but it dont look good down to the core,
all the fighting and the killing and the bombing that are going on.
We got a lot of diseases and not a lot of cure and the america's for sale
and the rest of the world, it's the arabs and the chinese that are buying.

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And they're telling me 2012's the end
and if it is then sign me up friend
cause I aint going down like some kind of clown
I'll stand up and fight to the end.

Well those are just the things of the humanity sight you wanna talk some more
let's take a ride, out there to the big old universe.
We got the sun up there to keeping us alive with the solarstorms knocking out
our satelites, we're talking Katrina times a tousand ten.
Imagine that the whole worlds power went out you could'nt get to your bank account
well it wont matter, you cant eat a dollar bill.
It's gonna come down to kill or be killed your gas will run out and blood will spill,
how long you think the food will last at Wallmart.
Not to mention the supervolcano brewing up underneath Yellowstone,
it shows we're heading into a volcanic winter.
It'll happend again it happend before just ask our friends the dinosaurs,
but wait a second they're all dead.

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Well anything's possible but nothing's for sure all I'm saying
that it dont hurt to be prepared for a making some change.
I cought buying something made in USA take a little pride every day
and this great big country that we call home.
Well do something nice to your friend next door think twice before youy call your wife a hore,
it's the little things in life life that makes it count.
Well maybe 2012 aint the end at all but a new beginning for us all,
another chance to do things right.

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