Nuclear
Nursery Rhyme
There was a day in the
month of June
When I stuck in my thumb
and pulled out the moon.
People on beaches were
sent on the run
And I stuck in my thumb
and pulled out the sun.
Millions of people died
screaming why
And I stuck in my thumb
and pulled out the sky.
Oh, what a clever boy am
I
And I stuck in my thumb
and pulled out July.
Then, the whole world
fell through a hole in the middle of the year.
All because of my thumb.