The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The sun may never rise again
The question ain't if but when
The sea will mourn, the sky will fall
The sun may never rise again
The silent war has begun
We're staring down loaded gun
No refuge found no solid ground
Assuming race can't be won
Don't wait to say goodbye, you're running out of time
Whatever you believe, it's easy to see
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
And it's about to explode
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
The future is a dying art
Laying in a ditch in the dark
I need you here but all I hear
Is the beating of a broken heart
Don't wait to say goodbye, you're running out of time
Whatever you believe, it's easy to see
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
And it's about to explode
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
And it's about to explode
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
And it don't care what side you're on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The sun may never rise again
The question ain't if but when
The sea will mourn, the sky will fall
The sun may never rise again
The silent war has begun
We're staring down loaded gun
No refuge found no solid ground
Assuming race can't be won
Don't wait to say goodbye, you're running out of time
Whatever you believe, it's easy to see
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
And it's about to explode
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
The future is a dying art
Laying in a ditch in the dark
I need you here but all I hear
Is the beating of a broken heart
Don't wait to say goodbye, you're running out of time
Whatever you believe, it's easy to see
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
And it's about to explode
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
And it's about to explode
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
And it don't care what side you're on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
The whole world, the whole world
The whole world, the whole world
So keep your calm and carry on
The whole world sitting on a ticking bomb
Contributed by Bernart Bartleby - 2017/4/14 - 09:05
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Scritta da Antonina Armato, Timothy James, Adam Schmalholz ed Egbert Nathaniel Dawkins III, in arte Aloe Blacc
Nell'EP “Wake Me Up” e poi nell'album “Lift Your Spirit” (2013)
Propongo questo brano per commentare l'escalation guerrafondaia con cui nel giro di pochi giorni The Donald è riuscito a sfrucugliare sia il vespaio mediorientale che quello nordcoreano a suon di Tomahawk e Mother Of All Bombs (MOAB).
Non penso che Kim Jong-un e Putin siano rimasti più impressionati di tanto dalla prova di forza americana ma adesso inevitabilmente partirà la gara a chi ce l'ha più grosso e più lungo. E quanto a missilozzi e bombacce varie ai due signori di cui sopra non glielo mette in culo nessuno. Parlando anche solo di ordigni convenzionali, se quel cowboy di Trump c'ha la MOAB, quel kazzuto di Putin c'ha il FOAB, il Father Of All Bombs, quattro volte più potente.