Paul Is Dead - Scooter, Timmy Trumpet

This sauce is the power of the force

You and I

Are trying to fight the feeling

You and I

Gotta leave it up to me

You and I

We're trying to fight the feeling

You and I

Gotta leave it up to me

Come on

Gotta leave it up to me

Let's drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it

Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it

Drop, drop, drop, drop (yeah)

Drop, drop, drop, drop (Scooter)

And Timmy Trumpet

Drop it down

Back to the energy

Do not fear, hundred seventy

From the H to the P to the HPV

I try to find a way

But it's never been enough

All I gotta say

It's him to give you up (yeah)

You and I

Are trying to fight the feeling

You and I

Gotta leave it up to me

The sunroof's up and the window's down

Get the speed and get the sound

Back to the roots with brand new boots

Like I said, Paul is dead

Drop it down

Destination future

You and I

Are trying to fight the feeling (yes)

You and I

Gotta leave it up to me

You and I

Are trying to fight the feeling

You and I

Gotta leave it up to me