Operators - Jetta

You think you want them all to like you, don’t you

And I don’t blame you for the trouble around you

It’s clear to me, that you need a sign

So close your eyes, tell them not to leave you alone

All the operators pulling your strings baby

Oh oh, oh oh

So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on

Oh oh, oh oh

All the operators pulling your strings baby

Oh oh, oh oh

So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on

Oh oh, oh oh

Running down the road and the sun beams in our eyes

And you are looking at me now like you should be

It’s paradise, they’ve gone away

We close our eyes, there’s nothing else that we really need, need

Nothing, nothing

All the operators pulling your strings baby

Oh oh, oh oh

So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on

Oh oh, oh oh

All the operators pulling your strings baby

Oh oh, oh oh

So lift your hands up, push them all the way, come on

Oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh

Oh oh oh, oh oh

All the operators pulling your strings baby

Oh oh, oh oh