| Song | Boom Boom |
| Artist | The Stranglers |
| Album | Giants (Deluxe) |
| I’ve seen them come and I’ve seen them go | |
| The string of life plays out that way | |
| There have been times when I’ve let you know | |
| I’m not attracted to you today | |
| No way, uh uh, boom boom | |
| Theres a joke in there somewhere that’s meant for you | |
| Troubled thoughts race around my mind | |
| Some of the blackest you can find | |
| And like the days that go before | |
| We’re not connected anymore | |
| For sure, no not now, boom boom | |
| And you dirty little secret is all yours… to play | |
| I won't give you away | |
| It’s all yours to play, I won't give you away | |
| Boom boom, boom boom | |
| We’ll surely turn a corner soon | |
| And move the grey to black and white | |
| Just like the phases of the moon | |
| Just like the rain will catch the light | |
| You’re not mine, boom boom | |
| 'Cos you can’t reject the things they take away today | |
| The things they take away | |
| You can’t reject the things | |
| The things they take away, boom boom | |
| Boom boom, boom boom.... |
| I' ve seen them come and I' ve seen them go | |
| The string of life plays out that way | |
| There have been times when I' ve let you know | |
| I' m not attracted to you today | |
| No way, uh uh, boom boom | |
| Theres a joke in there somewhere that' s meant for you | |
| Troubled thoughts race around my mind | |
| Some of the blackest you can find | |
| And like the days that go before | |
| We' re not connected anymore | |
| For sure, no not now, boom boom | |
| And you dirty little secret is all yours to play | |
| I won' t give you away | |
| It' s all yours to play, I won' t give you away | |
| Boom boom, boom boom | |
| We' ll surely turn a corner soon | |
| And move the grey to black and white | |
| Just like the phases of the moon | |
| Just like the rain will catch the light | |
| You' re not mine, boom boom | |
| ' Cos you can' t reject the things they take away today | |
| The things they take away | |
| You can' t reject the things | |
| The things they take away, boom boom | |
| Boom boom, boom boom.... |