The Ting Tings
作詞：WHITE, KATIE / DE MARTINO, JULES 作曲：WHITE, KATIE / DE MARTINO, JULES
Fed up with your indigestion
Swallow words one by one
Your folks got high at a quarter to five
And don't you feel your growing up undone
Nothing but the local DJ
He 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, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee
And the drums
The drums (x11)
Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in our life unkind
Gotta love the bpm
When the smoke was all baton
Remember how this begun
We wore his love like a hand in a glove
Where the future plays it all night long
Imagine all the girls, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee
And the drums
The drums (x20)
Imagine all the girls, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee
And the drums, ah ah ah ah, ah, ah, ah, oh
All the girls, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the boys, ah ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
And the strings, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee, eee
And the drums, the drums, the drums, the drums