Photobooth

Photobooth - Friendly Fires

Written by：Edward John Frederick Gibson/Jack Barnaby Savidge/Edward David Huw Macfarlane

You and me in the photobooth

Waiting for the flash close the curtain urgently

You and me like young lovers do

Timing for the kiss and close enough to hear you breathe

You and me in the photobooth

Waiting for the flash style with a cup of tea

You and me in the photobooth

Giving it the nash posing like we're this years models

You take a lot

And call me up

Cause you should call

I suppose you're right

I tell a lie

It may end

You wanna shake it right down

You wanna leave me somehow

A black-and-white negatives

You wanna shake it right

You wanna shake it right down

You wanna leave me somehow

A black-and-white negatives

So you wanna shake it right

You and me in the photobooth

You and me like young lovers do

You and me in the photobooth

Waiting for the flash style with a cup of tea

You and me in the photobooth

Giving it the nash posing like we're this years models

You take a lot

And call me up

You should call

I suppose you're right

I tell a lie

It may end

You wanna shake it right down

You wanna leave me somehow

A black-and-white negatives

You wanna shake it right

You wanna shake it right down

You wanna leave me somehow

A black-and-white negatives

So you wanna shake it right

You and me in the photobooth

You and me in the photobooth