ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Hobo Joe


I’m a solider
And I will survive the holocaust
Catch the initial light ?

Seven seas can down me
Hobo Joe and blow

Listen buck or show your dance
Life is safe when we dance
And when I sing my songs
People think I’m dropping bombs
Dropping, dropping bombs

Hobo Joe and blow
Now I’m swinging low
Swinging low

Hobo Joe and blow
Now I’m swinging low
And I’m swinging low

Loco
Sketch and bang ?

I’m a rag doll ?
I walk in desert time ?
Hitch a ride and open the sky

Sleepless child
Cacti
I’m Hobo Joe and blow

I’m a prophet man
What’s done is past
It’s going to be a hot hell of a holocaust

And when I sing my songs
People think I’m dropping bombs
Dropping, dropping bombs

Hobo Joe and blow
And I’m swinging low
Swinging low

Hobo Joe and blow
Now I’m swinging low
And I’m swinging low

Loco
Get this gang to the river bank

Nothing changes
People don’t care
Why cheap blue eyes long
Well

Young people
We are young
We’re oh so young

So why Hobo Joe was loco

Hobo Joe and blow
People think we going down
Swinging low

Hobo Joe and blow
People think we’re dropping bombs
Swinging low

Hobo Joe and blow

Hobo Joe and blow
People think we’re dropping bombs
Swinging low

Hobo Joe and blow
People think we’re dropping bombs

People think we’re dropping bombs
People think we’re dropping bombs
People think we’re dropping bombs
People think we’re dropping bombs
People think we’re dropping bombs