Good-bye Dr. Strangelove he knew he had to go
nAnd every pinch and kick just dragged me down
nThere’s no way to imagine that without a soul to turn to
nI would find some shelter in this town
nnIt won’t be the first time, it won’t be the last
nNo matter how many times you feel the blast
nCome on, baby, take my hand
nThere’s a dark sun rising on this land
nnAnd when the first one falls we’ll be crawling up the walls
nDown in the valley of our souls
nThe first one today is gonna take me all the way
n‘Til the last one for the road
nnLike a small town debutante just off the bus in Hollywood
nI have found humility, and I suppose it’s done me good
nI’ll take it all on board if I must
nBut I hope you have to see me turn to dust
nnIt won’t be the first time, it won’t be the last
nNo matter how many times the die is cast
nCome on, baby, take my hand
nThere’s a dark sun rising on this land
nnToo late the planes all left on time
nAs my window slammed shut without a sound
nAnd I’ve got by for so long just on fear and trust
nI hope you see me scratching in the dustnnIt won’t be the first time, it won’t be the last
nNo matter how many times you feel the blast
nCome on, baby, take my hand
nThere’s a dark sun rising on this land