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Don’t throw out the baby with the bathwater

But throw out the bathwater

One too many forecasts of the apocalypse

One too many slippery slopes

One too many dystopian futures

One too many forecasts of the apocalypse

This is a rejection of common sense

No small steps in any direction

The kind of facile overstatement we like and share

Like and share, like and share

Fire! Brimstone! Packs the churches, packs the churches

The singer drops the mic, the end is near

We will never leave this place

Torn between two distant poles

The singer drops the mic, the end is near

Oh, the end is near

Fire! Brimstone! Gets the book deal, gets the book deal

The singer drops the mic, the end is near

And if you perceive a slant

In this sermon that I bring

Attribute it to malicious intent

And perch yourself like a scarecrow

Keeping away a wake of vultures

Violence! Hatred! War! Ignorance!

Don’t throw out the baby with the bathwater

But dear God, throw out this filthy bathwater

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