ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Clean, clean


Oh go Johnny kick me in the head
Aiming for the floorboard but they pick me up instead
Through the ringing from the night before
Set the engines running got to pay a call

Johnny drove the halftrack ’cause we could not find the jeep
Wake me in the morning got to get some sleep
Driving all night out of fear
Got in the ribs every time I changed gear

I’m gonna take a ride, gonna pick up the team
Gonna go where we’ve never been
I’m gonna take a ride, gonna pick up the team
Picking up, picking up the team
God you know it’s hard to keep the fighting clean

Clean, clean
Clean, clean
Clean, clean
Clean, clean

Oh go Johnny gonna fight the war
Shotgun in the morning at the local liquor store
Oh go coughing back from diesel fumes
Johnny tell the chaplain go and polish his tombs

Lying on the waste ground with a blanket on his face
Indicating that he’s left the human race
Hell went open when the world came in
Gotta keep your head if you wanna win

I’m gonna take a ride, gonna pick up the team
Gonna go where we’ve never been
I’m gonna take a ride, gonna pick up the team
Picking up, picking up the team
God you know it’s hard to keep the fighting clean

Clean, clean
Clean, clean
Clean, clean
Clean, clean

Clean, clean
Clean, clean
Clean, clean
Clean, clean

Clean, clean
Lost a million in the very first attack
Clean, clean
Don’t you worry ’cause we know we’ll get them back
Clean, clean
Lost a million in the very first attack
Clean, clean
Don’t you worry ’cause we know we’ll get them back