Bubble Music - Momus

I'm making my notebook

About the kids in America

Showing devotion to the

Showa emperor

A permanent Hiroshima

Is constantly happening

In this peace that feels

So much like war

And every bridge we

Build will surely fall away

And every building

Crumble into the waves

My hands worn to the bone

By this business of living

My hopes shrink by one

Tatami mat each year

We must run faster

For if we can run fast enough

Maybe we'll catch the kids in America

And every bridge we

Build will surely fall away

And every building

Crumble into the waves

Bubble music for the 20th century

Bubble music for the things

That were meant to be

Bubble music for the fashion and the art

Bubble music for your bamboo heart

Bubble music for the 20th century

Bubble music for the things

That were meant to be

Bubble music for the fashion and the art

Bubble music for your bamboo heart

Bubble music for the 20th century

Bubble music for the things

That were meant to be

Bubble music for the fashion and the art

Bubble music for your bamboo heart

Bubble music for the 20th century

Bubble music for the things

That were meant to be

Bubble music for the fashion and the art

Bubble music for your bamboo heart

Bubble music for the 20th century

Bubble music for the things

That were meant to be

Bubble music for the fashion and the art

Bubble music for your bamboo heart

Bubble music for the 20th century

Bubble music for the things

That were meant to be

Bubble music for the fashion and the art

Bubble music for your bamboo heart