El Dorado
Put a coin in that happy machine
Operator holding
Smell smoke in the wallpaper
Water's boiling
City traffic
You're a killer, uh huh
It's off to Alaska
Never been, uh uh
I was never built for the promised land
Just a wandering Jew
When I die in the desert
Take my bones with you
The sky was red
Cotton candy clouds, uh huh
Then rained for a hundred years
It floated El Dorado
And no one's ever saying I told you so anymore
No one's saying shit
It's quieted down and the gates are wide open
The gate's wide open now
Operator holding
Smell smoke in the wallpaper
Water's boiling
City traffic
You're a killer, uh huh
It's off to Alaska
Never been, uh uh
I was never built for the promised land
Just a wandering Jew
When I die in the desert
Take my bones with you
The sky was red
Cotton candy clouds, uh huh
Then rained for a hundred years
It floated El Dorado
And no one's ever saying I told you so anymore
No one's saying shit
It's quieted down and the gates are wide open
The gate's wide open now
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Benjamin Cohen
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