Fallout revision 1

[Jana]

Fallout

v.1
Fallout shelter underground.
Survival gear scattered around.
Drums of grains. Mildew stains.
Cold War relics still remain.

v.2
Rural folks lived to tell
of childhood days they knew too well.
War fears stoked. Paranoia stroked.
Armageddon had been provoked.

v.3
Another generation's passed.
Fallout shelters holding fast.
War fears stoked. Paranoia stroked.
Armageddon's still blowing smoke.

c.1
The fallout is here
We see it clearly
Profiteers and financiers
(hell bent on)
choking off our atmosphere.
Armageddon's growing near.

v.4
Fallout shelter underground,
survival gear hand-me-downs, 
Militia crackbrains. Bulging veins.
Armageddon's drum still sounds.

c.2
The fallout is here.
Our consequence appeared,
a dying global biosphere.
We look to space, the new frontier.
Armageddon perseveres.



Original:

Fallout

v.1
Fallout shelter underground 
Survival gear scattered around 
Drums of grains 
Mildew stains 
Cold war relics still remain 

v.2 
Rural folks lived to tell 
Of days gone by, they knew too well 
Nightly war fears stoked 
Paranoia stroked 
Armageddon's been provoked 

c.1
The fallout is here 
We see it clear 
Racketeering political sphere
Choking off our atmosphere 
Armageddon perseveres 

v.3
Another generation's passed 
Fallout shelters holding fast 
Nightly war fears stoked 
Paranoia stroked 
Armageddon's been provoked 

v.4 
Fallout shelter underground 
Survival gear hand-me-downs 
Drums of grains 
Mildew stains 
Armageddon's drum still sounds

c.2
The fallout is here 
We see it clear
Racketeering political sphere 
choking off our atmosphere
Armageddon perseveres