Lyrics Big Drum - Fischer-z

Big Drum

Bass Drum.. .
war symbol, move me on with dignity
Look at these hands they’re trouble.
Everthing I touch is moving I’m not sure I like it,
conflicting rythmns in my head.
Those damn nerves won’t give up they’re playing hell with me now.
I tend to be distracted by the simplest of things
So fly me up to heaven on a distant pair of wings.
Big Drum.. .
put me on the night train to China
Big Drum.. .
put me on a plane for Brazil.
I can’t work, with pleasure, I think, think mmmm
wish I wasn’t here.
It’s no fun to chase your shadow
… I never used to pretend.
Bass Drum goes on for ever.. .
Bass Drum never changes time.. .
Bass Drum oh so lonely
And not so much as a conversation
I tend to be distracted by the simplest of things
So fly me up to heaven on a distant pair of wings.
Big Drum.. .
put me on the night train to China.
Big Drum.. .
put me on a plane for Brazil.
Bass Drum war symbol
See the children of the free world dancing
Bass Drum war symbol
Look at the price of fun.. .
every one.