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There's traffic in the air
and traffic on the street
there are people that you know
and people that you meet
well, I'm just one of those people
who get up every day
trying to earn a living
and have a place to get away

there's so much talk of war
and missiles every day
but still i just go off to work
and come home every day
I go out on the weekend
so I can have some fun
honey we won't have much time for love
only minutes when they come

so give me some peace and quiet
'cos I don't have much time
got to get my head together
got to make my senses shine
not one moment is for granted
i am living out each one
got to pay the cost of freedom
when a thousand missiles come

bomb bomb bomb bomb bomb
bomb bomb bomb bomb....