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It must of rubbed off on me? Am I all alone? Sloan, inspired by Dylan goin' lectric, Is inspired to mimic And, at the age of 16 already knows what it will mean -- The Eve Of Destruction It's like God went right through Bob went right through Sloan So that McGuire could moan "Yeah, my blood's so mad, feels like coagulatin', I'm sittin' here, just contemplatin', I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation" And, the folk could sing a soul song For however long However long it will take To "Think of all the hate..." However long the message we need to send: "And you tell me over and over and over and over again my friend, you don't believe we're on the eve of destruction." It rubbed off on me Did it rub off on you It got through to me Can you catch the view?