ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Bond


The trouble is a single atom
Shot at random, random fire
Two particles, fused and coupled
Once united, multiply

The waves run underground
Electric power, copper wire
Some tiny evil bursts the surface
Lays quiet like insecticide

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

She says a word across the ocean
I hear the spit, I hear the sigh
The wavelength undivided
To drain the fruit and leave the rind

And the shot runs through her wiring
Through her curve through her spine
To feel an impulse rising, rising
A mess of reason and kissing eyes

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind

Slanted, the eyes
And this bonds mind to mind
The risk is mine
And this bonds mind to mind