Living Through Another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

It's 1961 again and we are piggy in the middle

Living through another Cuba

While war is polishing his drum

And peace plays second fiddle

Living through another Cuba

Russia and America are at each other's throats

But don't you cry

Living through another Cuba

Just on your knees and pray

And while you're down there kiss your ass goodbye

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

We're the bulldog on the fence

While the others play their tennis overhead

Living through another Cuba

It's hardly love all and somebody might

Wind up red or dead

Living through another Cuba

Pour some oil on the water quick

It doesn't really matter where from

Living through another Cuba

He loves me, he loves me not

He's pulling fins from an atom bomb

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

This phenomenon happens every twenty years or so

Living through another Cuba

If they're not careful your watch won't be the

Only thing with a radioactive glow

Living through another Cuba

I'll stick my fingers in my ears

And hope they make it up before too late

Living through another Cuba

If we get through this lot alright

They're due for replay 1998

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

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Living through another, living through another

Living through another, 'nother

Living through another Cuba

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Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

Watch out for my corpse in the color supplement, woo

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba just like 1961

Living through another Cuba

Get the bulldog to put his teeth back in, woo

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

Living through another Cuba

I love it

Living through another Cuba

You bomb you bomb you bomb the bomb bomb

Living through another Cuba