ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

So sad


Do you really want it
Do you really need it
Do you really think it matters what you say

Because I’m not going to pay it
And you can do what you want to
You can lock me up but I’ll be back again

Cause I’ve got better thing to do
Than standing here talking to shit like you

You’re so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad

I go out in the morning
I don’t come back until the evening
So it’s no good coming here cause I wont be in

And you can ask who you want to
But you’ll be the same answers
No I ain’t seen him now for a couple of days

But I’ve got better things to do
Than standing here talking to shit like you

You’re so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad

You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad

You tell me that you’re no fool
You tell me that you’ve been there
You know we all have tough times now and then

But you’ve got to play the game boy
And do what you’re told to
Because no one wants to hear what you’ve got to say

And I’ve got better things to do
Than standing here talking to shit like you

You’re so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad

I go out in the morning
I don’t come back until the evening
So it’s no good coming here cause I wont be in

And I’ve got better things to do
Than standing here talking to shit like you

You’re so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad

You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad
You’re just so sad

Oh you’re just so sad