| Lyrics: | People passing by, all through the night
They use my senses in strange ways
She knows just
what you are, like a fading star
And she uses my senses in strange ways *
You've got to
think zinc
Think a, think a
Think a, think a
Think a, think a
Ooh **
You've
got to think zinc
Think a, think zinc
Think a, think zinc
Zinc, zinc
Ooh
**
People passing by, all through the night
They use my numbers in strange
ways
Over the telephone, you should hear them groan
I crossed his wires in strange ways
*
**Repeat ***Repeat
All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc
All
my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc
*Repeat **Repeat
***Repeat three
times
Oh hmm hmm
*Repeat **Repeat ***Repeat
Think zinc, think zinc
baby
Think zinc, think zinc baby |
