[00:00.00] 作词 : Joe Newman/ Gus Unger-Hamilton /Gwilym Sainsbury/Thom Green
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Joe Newman/ Gus Unger-Hamilton /Gwilym Sainsbury/Thom Green
[00:00.00]Tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-a-la
[00:03.72]La, tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-a-la
[00:10.75]La, tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-a-la
[00:17.62]La, tra-la-la, tra-la
[00:22.50]
[00:23.02]In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure
[00:38.64]Deep greedy and googling every corner
[00:43.64]La, tra-la, tra-a-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[00:48.93]
[01:15.15]Dead in the middle
[01:18.24]Of the C-O double-M O-N
[01:21.54]Little did I know then
[01:24.64]That the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men
[01:28.71]
[01:28.99]Tall woman
[01:31.77]Pull the pylons down
[01:35.23]And wrap them around the necks
[01:38.08]Of all the feckless men that queue to be the next
[01:41.85]
[01:48.97]Steepled fingers
[01:54.74]Ring la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-leaders
[02:01.92]Queue-queue
[02:06.65]jumpers, rock
[02:08.34]fist, paper, scissors, la-la-la-la-la-la-lingered fluffers
[02:14.20]They choir: in your hoof lies the heartland
[02:19.52]Where we tent for our treasure, pleasure, leisure
[02:23.67]Les yeux, it's all in your eyes
[02:25.65]
[02:25.94]In your snatch fits pleasure, a broom-shaped pleasure
[02:42.26]Deep greedy and googling every corner
[02:47.21]
[02:52.21]Tralala, trala, tra-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
[02:59.24]Oh, oh, oh, oh, blinded by the lights

作词 : Joe Newman/ Gus Unger-Hamilton /Gwilym Sainsbury/Thom Green
作曲 : Joe Newman/ Gus Unger-Hamilton /Gwilym Sainsbury/Thom Green
Tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-a-la
La, tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-a-la
La, tra-la-la, tra-la, tra-a-la
La, tra-la-la, tra-la
In your snatch fits pleasure, broom-shaped pleasure
Deep greedy and googling every corner
La, tra-la, tra-a-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Dead in the middle
Of the C-O double-M O-N
Little did I know then
That the Mandela Boys soon become Mandela Men
Tall woman
Pull the pylons down
And wrap them around the necks
Of all the feckless men that queue to be the next
Steepled fingers
Ring la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-leaders
Queue-queue
jumpers, rock
fist, paper, scissors, la-la-la-la-la-la-lingered fluffers
They choir: in your hoof lies the heartland
Where we tent for our treasure, pleasure, leisure
Les yeux, it's all in your eyes
In your snatch fits pleasure, a broom-shaped pleasure
Deep greedy and googling every corner
Tralala, trala, tra-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Oh, oh, oh, oh, blinded by the lights