Verse 1
It’s mighty pretty, in Salt Lake City
But the train is heading out west
To take the Fat Man by plane to Japan
He is ready and he’s passed the test
But little does he know it’s a one town show
That will change forever today   
When he arrives to light up the skies
This tickets going one way

Chorus
Bocks car

Now we’ve gone too far

To ever heal this scar

Verse 2
A saviour cloud saved them from a shroud
No visual, luck is on their side
For us who are vexed, head south to the next
From the echo’s you cannot hide
It is eleven plus two, the targets in view
The curtain is going to fall
In the blink of an eye, no time for goodbye
Blessed are shadows on the wall

Verse 3
One red tally in the Death Valley
As tears of black rain pour
There is  no escape from atomic rape
Is this justice in war?
For those of then, and us of now
The lessons of history learn
The many subdue, by the few