about the bomb dropped on Hiroshima ...
written by our friend Scott Drunk
lyrics
As the walls come down
stockpiles risen to the sky
rotting in radiation tombs
enough to set the whole world afire
as the leaders of the world
spit into each other's eyes
we won't sleep well tonight
wake up screaming, we're all gonna die
but it all started that fateful summer morn'
the bomb was dropped, oh without warning
enola gay, enola gay, why'd you come our way?
enola gay, enola gay, it'll be a long cold winter yet
and now we live on
in the bomb's glowing light
as nation battles nation
only way to end the fight
as the storm rages
nukes fall to earth like rain from hell
no more hate, no more life
oh nothing left to tell
but it all started that fateful summer morn'
the bomb was dropped, oh without warning
enola gay, enola gay, why'd you come our way?
enola gay, enola gay, it'll be a long cold winter yet
why'd you drop the bomb,
why'd you drop the bomb,
why'd you drop that mother fucking bomb?
credits
from This Crutch I Claim,
released March 5, 2012
Words & Music - Scott Drunk
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