Thirteen years later, I keep waiting for a world in which Kevin Gilbert's lyrics don't apply.
Look at them now, drawing little lines with their speeches
 Each daring the other to cross
 It won't be long now cause one will make a stand he believes in
 Believing it's well worth the cost
 Then the other gets angry, refuses to budge
 Fueled by some understandable grudge
 And now we wait quietly till the missile arrives
 There's no need to shout about the end of our lives