Evident objective is New York City.. we`re ready to attack!
 Planes circling, ready to strike..
No more defenses - our armies, wiped out.
 Artillery, air force, everything wiped out.
 This may be the, last broadcast.
 We`ll stay here, `til the end.
It`s all over with humanity.
 Stranger still you and I, two of us left..
You wrecked the greatest country in the world.
There isn`t anything to do, we`re done, we`re licked.
 There wasn`t any war.. any more than there`s war
 between man and ants.
Yes but we`re - EATABLE ants.  I found that out.
  What`ll they do to us?
I`ve thought it all out.  Right now we`re caught as we`re wanted.
 But they won`t keep on doin that, they`ll begin catchin us
 systematically, keepin the best, and storin us in cages and things.
 They haven`t begun on us yet.
  Haven`t begun?
Not BEGUN!  All that`s happened so far is because we don`t have
 sense enough to keep quiet, botherin `em with guns and such stuff
 and losin our heads and rushin off in crowds.
Cities, nations, civilization PROGRESS!
  What is there left?
Life that`s what - I wanna live!
  Yeah, so do you.
We`re not gonna be exterminated - and I don`t mean to be caught
 either.  Tamed, and fattened, and bred like an ox!
  What is there to live for?
Well there won`t be any more CONCERTS for as many years or so.
 If it`s amusement you`re after, I guess the game`s up.