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It's The Final Countdown By Victor Tripp

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It's the final countdown when buildings and trees on earth Are falling down. The final countdown when panic and raving madness Can be found. Rich men and women sitting on their money With the poor left behind again in life too And overcast days will be normal here And the sun will never shine on us any more Tell me brother what will doomed mankind do ?
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