ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Shape of things to come


Magic, logic
The system works
But not for me

Look beyond the nearest moment
And you’ll see
The shape of things to come

Somewhere deep in the city
I can feel you, I know you’re here
Baby, I’m just a pussycat
But not one that you should fear

One, two, always love you
One, two, move up above you
Two, two, right in the face
Of yes sir, no sir, three bags full sir

(The shape of things to come)
The shape of things to come

Let me get you outta here

Tragic, logic
The system hurts
But not for me

I look beyond the farest moment
And I see
The shape of things to come

(The shape of things to come)
The shape of things to come
(The shape of things to come)
(The shape of things to come)
(The shape of things to come)
(The shape of things to come)

Somewhere deep in the system
I can see you but you’re not clear
A simple case of error correction
Come on baby, get your ass in gear

One, two, always love you
One, two, move up above you
Two, two, right in the face
Of yes sir, no sir, three bags full so

(The shape of things to come)
Let me get your outta here
(The shape of things to come)
Look into my eyes and I’ll make your day
(The shape of things to come)
Good things, great things, all just same things
(The shape of things to come)
Your way, my way, somewhere highway
(The shape of things to come)