Great DJ

Fed up with your indigestion
Swallow words one by one
Your folks got high at a quarter to five
Don't you feel you're growing up undone
Nothing but the local DJ
Who said he had some songs to play
What went down from this fooling around
Gave hope in a brand new day

Imagine all the girls
And the boys
And the strings
And the drums

Nothing was the same again
All about where and when
Blowing our minds in a life unkind
You gotta love the BPM
When the smoke was all past sun
Remembering how this begun
We wore his love like a hat and a glove
Where the future plays it all night long

Ain't nothing but the girls
And the boys
And the strings
And the drums