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