Clap Hands

I clap my hands along in Babylon like a vagabond

I wear my uniform and bend the floor 'til the early mornin'

I take that dollar bill and spend it all before bombs kill me

I save my best for last and after that, don't even ask me



Clap hands

(That's right)

Clap hands



I take my broken bell and make it ring like a million churches

I scratch that kind of itch down in the ditch and switch my plates out

I drive to San Francisco, death to disco take my shirt off

I swim to Mexico, don't tell the mermaids where I'm goin'



Clap hands

(That's right)

Clap hands



I clap my hands along in Babylon like a vagabond

I wear my uniform and bend the floor 'til the early mornin'

I take that dollar bill and spend it all before bombs kill me

I save my best for last and after that, don't even ask me