Fed up with your indigestion.
Swallow words one by one.
Folks got high at a quarter to five.
Don't you feel your growing up undone.
Nothing but the local DJ,
who said he had some songs to play.
What went down from his fooling around
gave hope and a brand new day.
Imagine all the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,
the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,
the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.
Oh!
Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in a life unkind
You gotta love the BPM
When his work was all but done
Remembering how this begun
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
This preacher plays it all night long
And nothin' but the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,
the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,
the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,
the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums,
the drums, the drums, the drums.
Imagine all the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, oh
All the girls
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys
Ah, ah, ahh, ahh, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings
Ee, ee, eee, eee, ee, ee, ee, ee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums.
The Ting Tings - We Started Nothing
2008
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