Los Alamos Songtext
von Hannah Marcus
Los Alamos Songtext
Oh God, I could be bounded in a nutshell
And count myself a king of infinite space
Were it not that I have
Bad dreams
I′m a lonesome operator
With a loose grasp of the daylight
You must have known sooner or later
I was bound to break away
I just cannot believe how far
You let me go
(Infinite space)
All the way to that empty RV park
Outside Los Alamos
The sunset she glows fluorescent over
The Los Alamos
(Bad dreams)
Hiding something strange below
Hiding inside a dead volcano
(Infinite space)
They're working on the human genome
Wow
And the ranger says there ain′t no
(Infinite space)
He says there ain't no turning back now
He says you're gonna see your eyes
Your face, your very soul
Turn into nothing
Don′t you know
Nothing is ever gonna be the same
After that
Well I don′t know
I don't know
(Bad dreams)
I heard someday the gods are coming home
To Los Alamos
(Bad dreams)
And I′d like to be there on that day
Los
Oh what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day when the gods come home
To Los Alamos
Have you seen it sitting there before
In the morning with the green light on
To Los Alamos
Something waiting
Something terrible
I know
(Bad dreams)
I know
I know
Nothing will ever be the same
And count myself a king of infinite space
Were it not that I have
Bad dreams
I′m a lonesome operator
With a loose grasp of the daylight
You must have known sooner or later
I was bound to break away
I just cannot believe how far
You let me go
(Infinite space)
All the way to that empty RV park
Outside Los Alamos
The sunset she glows fluorescent over
The Los Alamos
(Bad dreams)
Hiding something strange below
Hiding inside a dead volcano
(Infinite space)
They're working on the human genome
Wow
And the ranger says there ain′t no
(Infinite space)
He says there ain't no turning back now
He says you're gonna see your eyes
Your face, your very soul
Turn into nothing
Don′t you know
Nothing is ever gonna be the same
After that
Well I don′t know
I don't know
(Bad dreams)
I heard someday the gods are coming home
To Los Alamos
(Bad dreams)
And I′d like to be there on that day
Los
Oh what a day, what a day, what a day
What a day when the gods come home
To Los Alamos
Have you seen it sitting there before
In the morning with the green light on
To Los Alamos
Something waiting
Something terrible
I know
(Bad dreams)
I know
I know
Nothing will ever be the same
Writer(s): Hannah M. Marcus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

