ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Airplane


Put down your coffee cup, head for your job
’cause times getting on and the boss can’t remember your name

It’s all going wrong
It’s all going wrong

There’s no tickets left for this airplane
There isn’t a space there for me
It looks like I’m making my own way
That’s all right by me

I try and I try until you knock me down
I’ll get back up but wont stop until I’ve conquered the world
It’s all going wrong
It’s all going wrong

There’s no tickets left for this airplane
There isn’t a space there for me
It looks like I’m making my own way
But that’s all right by me

That’s all right by me
That’s all right by me
That’s all right by me

There’s no tickets left for this airplane