Talk Show - Atomica Lyrics

Boom Chucka
La Bomba Atomica,
at the bottom of my soul
maybe that's where the peaches grow. Pure control like I'm 10 foot
painted on a wall
with one broken headphone.
A pinch
An inch
The itch
The Push
we missed
and rushed the beginning.

I wonder what they told ya, told ya, told ya
if you're telling the truth
I wonder what they told ya, told ya, told ya
if you're telling the truth.

Crowd pleaser Knowhere Special,
pink feathers
and a pop of colour.
The nest is best left neat, the last place you'd look keeping the faith.

I've arrived too soon
do you feel the pressure, the pressure
I've arrived too soon
the pressure, the pressure, the pressure, the pressure

I wonder what they told ya, told ya, told ya
if you're telling the truth.
I wonder what they told ya, told ya, told ya
if you're telling the truth.
I wonder what they told ya, told ya, told ya
if you're telling the truth.
I wonder what they told ya, told ya, told ya
if you're telling the truth.
Boom Chucka
La Bomba Atomica,
at the bottom of my soul
maybe that's where the peaches grow.

Boom Chucka
La Bomba Atomica,
at the bottom of my soul
maybe that's where the peaches grow.
I've arrived too soon
do you feel the pressure, the pressure
I've arrived too soon
the pressure, the pressure, the pressure, the pressure I've arrived too soon
do you feel the pressure, the pressure
I've arrived too soon
the pressure, the pressure, the pressure, the pressure