ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

No show without punch


I took the knocks for you
And picked myself up
I’ve been slapped in the face too many times
How can I keep this up

Can I keep my grace
Please can I fill my cup
I can manage without you now
I can manage this lonely stuff

I can hear the voices in the wings
Wishing me away
I can hear your voice
Dismissing my character from your passion play

I looked at my watch and seen
That nothing has changed
My wounds are deeper now
I’m under the waves

I was under your spell
I guess I was yours
But love is no gift, no
Look no gift box

I can hear the voices in the wings
Wishing me away
I can hear your voice
Dismissing my character from your passion play

You see there’s no show without a punch
Somebody has to take the blame
But we keep our curtains raised just in case
Because we’re built that way

If love is just an act
Then I don’t need this part
Just a change of scenery, yeah
Just a brand new heart

I can hear the voices in the wings
Wishing me away
I could hear your voice
Dismissing my character from your passion play

You see there’s no show without a punch
Somebody has to take the blame
We keep our glasses raised just in case
Because we’re built that way