A-Bomb woke me up
The only thing alarming was the noise
A bomb woke me up
The only thing alarming was the noise
Eighty foreign signals over the wire
Shortwaves crack, bottles of fire
Must be late; after One
Or, maybe some other number
A flash report, loud and clear
Penetrates my slumber
I don't care about cars
I don't care about Mars
A-Bomb woke me up
The only thing alarming was the noise
A bomb woke me up
The only thing alarming was the noise
Looked out the window, and, what I saw
Made me feel my age; little more
Let's go out for breakfast by the sea
A bamboo casting-rod
It descends into the sea
In the shadow of a hot pink god
I don't care about cars
I don't care about Mars
Is it just a trick of light?
A red carnation on Tuxedo Night?
A red carnation on Tuxedo Night?
A-Bomb woke me up
The only thing alarming was the noise
A bomb woke me up
The only thing alarming was the noise
Noise...