Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Ops , by - They Might Be Giants. Song from the album Nanobots, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 04.03.2013
Record label: Idlewild
Song language: English
Black Ops |
| Black ops |
| Black ops |
| A holiday for secret cops |
| Black ops |
| Black ops |
| Dropping presents from the helicopter |
| It’s been a long year |
| We’ve been so far from home |
| Too many people here |
| Here come the drones |
| We take the best of it |
| And make a mess of it |
| Ripping up some lawn |
| And then we’re gone |
| Black sites |
| Black sites |
| A thousand miles from day or night |
| Black sites |
| Black sites |
| The story will remain unwritten |
| Before we make you gone |
| You’d best be running on |
| Stick to the music, child |
| Don’t get us riled |
| Hey, there’s a spot we missed |
| I see a Communist |
| And there’s another one |
| And his dumb son |
| Black ops |
| Black ops |
| Little vials filled with knock-out drops |
| Black ops |
| Black ops |
| Maybe leave you in your old gym locker |
| A thousand miles from day or night |
| A story told before rewriting |
| There’s a passport here |
| But it could disappear |
| Tarmac to landing pad |
| Don’t look so sad |
| We fly to Amsterdam |
| And in a little bit |
| We’ll sing our special song |
| And this is it |
| You’ll be standing when the music stops |
| We’re not worrying about the optics |