Jack Johnson Alien Casinos Lyrics

Alien Casinos Lyrics

The horizon has been deafeated 

By the pirates of the new age

Alien casinos 

Maybe its just time to say

Things can go bad

And little kids will run away

But as they grow older

The troubles just seems to stay



There is a phos-florescent secret

In the strings between the cans 

No prints can come from fingers when  

Machines become our hands

And our feet become the wheels

And then wheels become the cars

And then the rigs begin to drill 

Until the drillings gone to far 



Things can go bad 

They make you wanna run away 

But as we grow older the faultline

Begins to fade...fade...fade