Paul Is Dead

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