ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

The official end of it all


All my friends have gone away
On expensive holidays
So once again I’m on my own
With the launderette and takeaways

But this could be the official end of it all
Yeah this could be the official end of it all

Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up

And now I pinch myself so many times
My arms are turning blue
And my lips will freeze when I say the words
But I love you, yes I do

And this could be the official end
Yeah this could be the official end of it all

Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up

So let’s wear too much makeup and not enough clothes
And see how the evening goes
Don’t need a hand to hold I want complete control
I spend my spare time on my own

But this could be the official end of it all
Yeah this could be the official end of it all

Oh this could be the official end
Yeah this could be the official end of it all

Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
Make me

Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
Make me

Give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up
I just can’t give it up
Give it up