D East London's not a bomb siteG It is a treasure chestD We use our penguin costumesG More than our evening dressD She said I should come overG Though the music's not my typeD Don't you know I'd chop a limb offBm A G Just to have a good timeD G Shut up and move with me, move with me, or, or get out of my faceBm A G I didn't queue for an hour to leave straight awayD G Shut up and stay with me, stay with me, or, or let go of my handBm A G The lasers fill our minds with empty plansD I never knew I was a techno fanD G D Wuuuuuuuuu Wuuuuuu WuUu X2D This is not a weird weekendG It's an angry wormholeD I'm talking like a city boyG And drinking with a northern soulD She said I should come overG Though it's carnage at timesD It still seems I'd chop a limb offBm A G Before I put up a fightD G Shut up and move with me, move with me, or, or get out of my faceBm A G I didn't queue for an hour to leave straight awayD G Shut up and stay with me, stay with me, or, or let go of my handBm A G The lasers fill our minds with empty plansG I never knew I was a technoEm We are the 1980sG We are the Detroit lightsBm A G And I never wanna, I never wanna see this stopEm I'm in debt to youGm But don't feed me plant foodD G Shut up and move with me, move with me, or, or get out of my faceBm A G I didn't spend 20 sheets and not cut a shapeD G Shut up and stay with me, stay with me, or, or let go of my handBm A G The lasers fill our minds with empty plansD I never knew I was a techno fanD G D Wuuuuuuuuu Wuuuuuu WuUu X2 End on D
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