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I’m a lonesome operator
with a loose grasp on the daylight.
You must ’ve known sooner or later.
I was bound to break away
I just cannot believe how far
you let me go.
All the way to that empty R.V. park
outside Los Alamos.
The sunset she glows fluorescent over
Los Alamos.
Hiding something strange below.
Hiding inside a dead volcano
working on the human genome.
Wow!
And the ranger says there ain’t no.
He says there ain’t no turning back now.
He says you’re gonna see your house,
your face, your very soul
turn into nothing that you know.
Nothing is ever gonna be the same
after that.
Well I don’t know, I don’t know.
I hear someday the gods are coming home
to
Los Alamos.
And I’d like to be there on that day
Los... .
What a day, what a day, what a day, what a day
when the gods come home
to Los Alamos.
How everything that’s empty will be full
everyone will be gone.
To Los Alamos.
Something waiting,
something terrible.
I know.
Nothing will ever be the same.