ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Krazy


In a church by the face
It doesn’t matter when you’re going under
Only child know

A man decides after seventy years
That what he goes there for iIs to unlock the door
While those around him criticize and sleep

And through a fractal on a breaking wall
I see you my friend and touch your face again
Miracles will happen as we trip

But we’re never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy
No we’re never gonna survive unless we are a little…

Crazy are the people walking through my head
One of them’s got a gun to shoot the other one
And yet together they were friends at school

If all were there when we first took the pill
Then maybe, then maybe, then maybe, then maybe
Miracles will happen as we speak

But we’re never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy
No we’re never gonna survive unless we are a little crazy
No Lord, we’ll never survive unless we get a little bit

A man decides to go along after seventy years

Oh darlin
In a sky full of people only some want to fly isn’t that crazy
In a world full of people only some want to fly isn’t that crazy, crazy
In a heaven of people there’s only some want to fly ain’t that crazy oh babe oh darlin’
In a world full of people there’s only some want to fly isn’t that crazy
Isn’t that crazy, Isn’t that crazy. Isn’t that crazy

Ohh
But we’re never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy
No we’re never gonna to survive unless we are a little crazy
But we’re never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy
No we’re never gonna to survive unless we are a little crazy
No no never survive unless we get a little bit