Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Atomic Garden, artist - Bad Religion. Album song Generator, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 12.03.1992
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Atomic Garden |
Everybody wants to dance in a playpen |
But nobody wants to play in my garden |
I see the hippies on an angry line |
Guess they don’t get my meaning |
I’m enchanted by the birds and the blossoms |
I’m enamored by young lovers on the weekend |
I like the Fourth of July |
When bombs start flashing |
And I wish I had a shiny red top |
A bugle with a big brass bell would cheer me up |
Or maybe something bigger that could really go pop! |
So I could make the gardening stop |
Come out to play |
Come out to play |
And we’ll pretend it’s Christmas Day |
In my atomic |
All my scientists are working on a deadline |
So my psychologist is working day and night time |
They say they know what’s best for me |
But they don’t know what they’re doing |
And I’m glad I’m not Gorbachev |
Cause I’d wiggle all night |
Like jelly in a pot |
At least he’s got a garden with a fertile plot |
And a party that will never stop |
Come out to play |
Come out to play |
And we’ll pretend it’s Christmas Day |
In my atomic |
I hope there’s nothing wrong out there |
I’m watching from the room inside my room |
Come out to play |
Come out to play |
Come out to play |
And we’ll pretend it’s Christmas day in my atomic |
Garden! |