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Like the Bomb
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60s folk rock
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Facetious attitude periodically eclipsed by heart-felt wonderings about the existential root
WHERE SAVAGES ROAM I'm threatened by the safety net and troubled by solutions to the problems of the world I tremble when the earth is calm and sleep under the rubble like a frightened feral animal Oh, but it's cold in the home where the savages roam Where the savages roam Aah, aah, aah ... The harshest winter yet All the horses have run crazy God has killed the internet The final course has been taken No, no, no No, no, no No, no, no Aah, aah, aah ...
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Genre
Rock Folk Rock
Charts
Peak #388
Peak in subgenre #29
Author
Ned Pedersen
Rights
2105 Michael Nedland-Pedersen
Uploaded
August 23, 2015
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MP3 8.7 MB 320 kbps 3:48
Lyrics
LIKE THE BOMB Nothing's wrong -- just two of us going crazy Shadows long, our pathways wind out of phase Nothing gets me jumping like the bomb that's in your hand Nothing sees me run like the promise I'm your man Nothing gets me thumping like the bomb that's in your hand Nothing sees me run like the promise I'm your man You tell me, do I declare or inquire? Unhealthy dose of preaching to the tone-deaf choir While your fist is pumping, let it pound upon my door This catfish jumps bail -- You won't catch me on your shore People change and not always for the better We've grown strange, no more like bread and butter Nothing gets me jumping like the bomb that's in your hand Nothing sees me run like the promise I'm your man Nothing gets me thumping like the bomb that's in your hand Nothing sees me run like the promise I'm your man
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