wutka@gitpyr.UUCP (Mark Wutka) (02/16/85)
*** REPLACE THIS LINE WITH YOUR MISSILE *** The Beatles Anti-Nuclear Songbook MX In The Sky Over Russia picture yourself in a Russian flotilla with subs that launch missiles into western skies somebody calls you he says he's from Moscow "We're through with American lies!" submarine missiles in yellow and green towering over your head look for the glow over sunny New York and its gone MX in the sky over Russia MX in the sky over Russia MX in the sky over Russia Ahhhhhh picture yourself in a nuclear shelter with glowing pajamas and bright purple hair suddenly somewhere you hear quite a rumbling our own missiles are in the air MX in the sky over Russia MX in the sky over Russia MX in the sky over Russia ahhhhhh Trident Submarine in the town where I was born lived a man who sailed the sea and he told us of a war that was fought from submarines so we sailed up to the sun til the light to launch was green and we launched beneath the waves in our Trident submarine we all live in a Trident submarine a Trident submarine a Trident submarine we all live in a Trident submarine a Trident submarine a Trident submarine as they live upon the land we can all be very glad no hair of blue or skin of green in our Trident submarine we all live in a Trident submarine a Trident submarine a Trident submarine we all live in a Trident submarine a Trident submarine a Trident submarine Let It Be when I find myself in times of trouble Russia comes to bother me there will be a nuking and in the hour of launching they are standing right in front of me speaking words of SALT talks let it be and when the missile-minded generals living in the world agree there will be a nuking let it be for though they may be Russian there is still a chance that they will see there will be nuking let it be let it be let it be let it be let it be there will be a nuking let it be and when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me shine on, mother Russia let it be I wake up to the sound of missiles mother Russia comes to me speaking words of nuking let it be The Fool On The Hill day after day alone on the hill the man with a warlike mind is signing more defense bills but nobody wants to know him they can see that he's just a fool and he never keeps a promise but the fool on the hill wants to let missiles go and the eyes in his head want to see Russia glow well on the way head in a cloud the bomb of a thousand megatons flying over the ground but nobody ever sees it or the glow it appears to make and nobody ever noticed when the fool on the hill sought to make Russia pay but that stupid old fool got us all blown away and in the end the bomb you make will cause your precious world to bake now...so I don't get in BIG trouble...a disclaimer or two... The opinions expressed in this message are not necessarily the opinions of Georgia Tech or the University System of Georgia. It is not intended to be anti-Russian or Anti-American (unless the American way is "Nuke 'em til they glow". It is simply an expression of a desire to keep the planet intact. Also, please forgive me if you feel that this does not belong on net.poems. I really didn't know where else to put it. Mark Wutka Mark Wutka Office of Computing Services Georgia Institute of Technology Atlanta, Ga. ...!{akgua,allegra,amd,hplabs,ihnp4,masscomp,ut-ngp}!gatech!gitpyr!wutka ...!{rlgvax,sb1,uf-cgrl,unmvax,ut-sally}!gatech!gitpyr!wutka -- Mark Wutka Office of Computing Services Georgia Institute of Technology Atlanta, Ga. ...!{akgua,allegra,amd,hplabs,ihnp4,masscomp,ut-ngp}!gatech!gitpyr!wutka ...!{rlgvax,sb1,uf-cgrl,unmvax,ut-sally}!gatech!gitpyr!wutka