Zim Zala Bim

Zim Zala Bim - Desmond and the Tutus

Lyrics by：Douglas Bower/Nic Dinnie/Craig Durrant/Shane Durrant

Composed by：Douglas Bower/Nic Dinnie/Craig Durrant/Shane Durrant

Well first he chops you in half

Then he puts you back together

Next he makes you disappear

Then he turns your skin to leather

He's catching flying bullets

And sweats baby seals

Where have his flipping pants gone

Oh they're behind his ears

He's locked in a metal box

The box is under water

He escapes with enough time

To impregnate your daughter

He's got magic wands for drumsticks

Pulls rabbits outta the snare

He wears a big old top hat

You just got to stop and stare

Watch he's gonna go

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Now pick a card any card

Write our name on the front

And tear it into pieces

Here's a lighter burn it up

Now I know what you're thinking

Could something have gone wrong

Well look behind you

Instead dancing he's holding your card

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He talks to your dead grandpa

Oh by the way he hates you

Even if you don't wanna dance

His magic powers make you

He kicks it up to double time

And for his next trick

When he whips out the solo

A thousand doves fly out the kick

And the drummer goes

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