Miracle Mile Lyrics

Miracle Mile lyrics

When your radar tower's on the ground

And the dots on the screen have no meaning at all

Try to guide myself by sight and sound

But my location seems wrong

So show me a place where something's right



Black smoke beating from miles of steel

Like cast iron ornaments upon the hillside

Like casks of solid oak, the whiskey starts to age

So take another drink my friend



Like a satellite waiting for the judgment day

Take another drink like a satellite

And hold it in waiting for the judgment day



When you walk along a desert shore

'Til the soles of your feet are not there anymore

Would you drop yourself down a ways

For the savior to come

And steal your minds away



Black smoke was beating from miles of steel

Dotting the hillsides of the miracle mile

Looking up into the sky

Points of light that go rushing by



We're just sitting on our hands

Like a satellite waiting for the judgment day

Waiting for the judgment day

Flat on our backs, holding it in

We're just waiting for you

And waiting for the judgment day



Flat on our backs, holding it in

We're just waiting for you

And waiting for the judgment day



Hey, the jokes on us

Rogue dreams reduced to snuff

Lots of talking on the left speaker than the right

Sid down