ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Its a shame


She sits and watches the world go by
Holds her head in her hands and sighs
And then she tends the baby as it starts to cry

It’s a shame
And her life’s all the same
And there must be somebody else to blame

She watches hours turn into days
But then swears to her mother that she’ll change her ways
But she never listens to a thing that she says

It’s a shame
And her life’s all the same
And there must be somebody else to blame

So how would you feel
How would you know
How it feels when your life’s got nowhere to go

So how would you feel
How would you know
How it feels when your life’s got nowhere left to go

How would you feel

She’s sitting wishing her life away
Knowing that tomorrow will be like today
But who gives a damn for her life anyway

It’s a shame
And her life’s all the same
And there must be somebody else to blame

So how would you feel
How would you know
How it feels when your life’s got nowhere to go

How would you feel
How would you know
How it feels when your life’s got nowhere left to go

There’s nowhere left to go
So how would you feel

She sits and watches the world go by
Holds her head in her hands and sighs
And then she tends the baby as it starts to cry

It’s a shame
And her life’s all the same
And there must be somebody else to blame