ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

May your god go with you


I’m sick of news
Of Arabs and Jews kicking off
Burn all your history books
’cause enough is enough

If you find one volunteer
To walk in your shoes
The soles are worn thin
When they find it’s their life they could lose

I don’t care where you belong
I couldn’t care less
Where you come from
Can we just not get along

May your god go with you
I won’t say anything
About the time you called out his name in despair
Just to find that he wasn’t there for you

Does anyone care where all the bonhomie’s gone
Dogma and hate infecting us all one by one
I can’t make you all understand
Start speaking in tongues

It just wrote a song I could sing for the righteous and wronged
The sermon just doesn’t ring true
Do unto others while they do you
Disregard their point of view

May your god go with you
I won’t say anything
About the times you called out his name in your prayers
Just to find that he wasn’t there for you
Just to find that he didn’t care to do anything
Does that answer your prayers