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Bury our heads

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Maybe they just ran out of space when they were carving all the things that would happen today and tomorrow Maybe it's a breath, pause, or sigh in our mind or payback time for everything that we borrowed. Maybe it's a baby crying for its mother and it doesn't understand the lightning or the thunder Maybe it's a cry of distress from our growing pains, stretch mark free waistband across our bloated belly So many predictions For 2012 Let's dig a bunker under the ground And bury our heads Let's dig a bunker under the ground And just play dead Maybe the grays will show up in our nightmares, stealing sperm samples and eggs by the dozens Maybe there's a mutt incubating in the womb of the woman in the bed right next to you Maybe there's a storm of dust racing towards us and the sun will black out like a locust swarm Maybe someone stuck a pin in the socket and the breaker tripped while they were watching German porn So many predictions For 2012 Let's dig a bunker under the ground And bury our heads Let's dig a bunker under the ground And just play dead So many predictions For 2012 Let's dig a bunker under the ground And bury our heads Let's dig a bunker under the ground And just play dead Let's dig a bunker miles underground And bury our heads