ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Redzone killer


Ah, baby

Let me tell you a bit about the scene
She’s living in a private movie
Ego higher than a Oscar high
Am I the one stupid if she thinks that she can fly
My, oh my

In her head and so the cycle goes
But she’s never really on her own
Now there’s ten deals blowing up the telephone
They won’t stop ringing ’til there’s no one home
She’s long gone

You crave it
You make it
Not what you had in mind, okay
Just keep the dream alive today
And just pray
’cause you stepped over their lifeless bodies
Finding fame, bright lights and money

You’re a redzone killer
Redzone killer
Not evil
Redzone killer
Redzone killer
Just ruthless

More green than I’ve ever seen
Mama, that beast got a hold of me
Now I’m colder than I’ve ever known
Surrounded by people yet I feel I’m on my own
Oh, no no
While you were dreaming

Now here’s the ending that I think you know
A fool running for a crock of gold
Now she’s tongue tied talking to the telephone
End of this story, you see she got sold
Or just old

You crave it
You make it
Not what you had in mind, okay
If you hate it
Don’t say it
Just keep the dream alive today (’cause they won’t miss ya)
And just pray (They won’t miss ya)
’cause you stepped over their lifeless bodies
Finding fame, bright lights and money

You’re a redzone killer
Redzone killer
You’re fearless
Redzone killer
Redzone killer
Just ruthless

You carry the weight of the world with his arm on your shoulder
Your nannies can wait, it’s your heart getting colder

Redzone killer
Redzone killer

She can dream all over the world
But dreams don’t care about girls
She can dream all over the world
But dreams don’t care about girls