Atom bomb, TNT
New disease, poor city
Flying over Hiroshima, 1945
The city looks small from way up here
I wonder who'll survive

[Chorus]
Atom bomb, TNT
New disease, poor city
A blinding flash hotter than the sun
Dead bodies lie across the path
The radiation colors the air
Finishing one by one

[Chorus]


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1945 Lyrics as written by Michael James Ness Dennis Eric Danell

Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Downtown Music Publishing

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    This song fucking rocks live.

    Tig45on October 27, 2012   Link

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