ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Feeling the strain


Eighteen, squeaky clean
No police record because he’s oh-so clever
And I’m the dreamer again

Low-life, trouble and strife
Take me for a penny and I’m in for a pound
And I’m the dreamer again

You’re crazy
You’re lazy
Or do you want more from life

He’s got the grades, he’s go it made
He’s a sure fire winner he’s got to be they said so
And I’m the dreamer again

I’m a sad case, another nameless face, never do nothing
Cause my background said so
That’s the way things go

Are you feeling the strain, you’ve been knocked back again
And who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind
You’re well on the way to earning fifty a day
So who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind

My, my, doesn’t time fly
I remember you when your dad had money
And I’m the dreamer again

But you say that it isn’t right, that you’re overqualified
But it’s not what you know it’s who you know

Are you feeling the strain, you’ve been knocked back again
And who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind
You’re well on your way to earning fifty a day
So who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind

Or am I dreaming again

It’s coming over one more time
It’s coming over

Eighteen, squeaky clean
No police record because he’s oh-so clever
And I’m the dreamer again

I’m a sad case, another nameless face, never do nothing
Cause my background said so
That’s the way things go

Are you feeling the strain, you’ve been knocked back again
And who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind
You’re well on your way to earning fifty a day
So who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind

Are you feeling the strain, you’ve been knocked back again
Who’s going to pick up all the pieces left behind

Are you feeling the strain, you’ve been knocked back again
Or am I dreaming again