I saw Jesus coming
Up a canyon road
He was driving his Chevy
To Los Alamos
It was a bright and sunny
Judgment Day
And he was coming
To make us pay

Judge not lest you be judged
Jesus is coming and he’s got a grudge
He’s still pissed off about the nails and cross
And he’s kicking ass in Los Alamos 

He’s through the gates
With just a smile
Planting his bombs
Along the murder mile
Flick of the switch
A demon set free
The fire is coming
For you and me 

Judge not lest you be judged
Jesus is coming and he’s got a grudge
He’s still pissed off about the nails and cross
And he’s kicking ass in Los Alamos 

Los Alamos
It's the Holy Ghost
Los Alamos
Say adios

 SPOKEN—PARALLEL TO ABOVE
There he was
Racing through the desert
Like a Phoenix out of Santa Fe
Dust licking at his heels
Hands on the wheel of a GTO

 A barren world
But one man stands
A vodka martini
In his hands
It’s his reward
For a job well done
He’s celebrating
Man’s final run

 Judge not lest you be judged
Jesus is coming and he’s got a grudge
He’s still pissed off about the nails and cross
And he’s kicking ass in Los Alamos