Atomic City - Holly Johnson

Come on down, come on down

You’ll never get to heaven

When you wear a frown

There’s more to life than a TV gameshow

Where money wraps itself around your half Yeah

I’m gonna write your name in the book of angels

Laughing moment, curse the rising moon

When the whole world shatter

It’s what you got inside that matters (Angel)

So spread your wings and fly away

From terror, fear and dismay (Angel)

It’s much too late to say and cry

Forget the past just walk on

There’s a party going on in Atomic City

Some are dancing but none are sitting pretty

There’s a party going on in Atomic City

Some are slaves but none are sitting pretty

We’ve got no ozone

We got radiation

See the air pollution

From the power station

There’s a party going on in Atomic City

Some are dancing but none are sitting pretty

La luna es hermosa … yeah

La luna es hermosa … yeah

Thank your lucky stars

We’re not on Jupiter or Mars

Thank your lucky stars

We’re not on Jupiter or Mars

Come on down, come on down

You’ll never get to heaven if you wear a frown

Win a holiday a gameshow

Wrap tinsel around your halo

Beat the system before it beats you

Beat the system with your point of view

Beat the system, it’s the only way

Beat the system or there’ll be hell to pay

Thank your lucky stars

Your father’s castrated

Your mother’s sedated

Your brother’s on the run

Sister’s running round with everyone

I’m gonna write your name in the book of angels

Laughing moment curse the rising moon

Someday life’s a mean machine

You step right through the TV screen (Angel)

Let’s put the world to right

Don’t give up the fight (Angel)

If time stood still on my windowsill

I’d squash it like a fly (Angel)

We’ve got no ozone

There’s a party going on in Atomic City