Lyrics of 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.