[Intro] Don't you love airports? [Verse 1] Imagine You're guilty until you're innocent You're a terrorist until you're not They said they can find out By takin a look at your bag [Verse 2] Bag on conveyor Bleeping goes the metal detector A man says "This your bag?" I'm like "Yeah" He says "Come with me" He points at the screen He says "This is where I see a suspicious thing" I say "What? The bananas?" He says "I'll test if they don't explode" [Chorus] Imagine Check my bananas Imagine Check my bananas Imagine Imagine I imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Check my bananas Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine You're guilty until you're innocent Imagine You're a terrorist until you're not Imagine They said they can find out By takin a look at your bag I imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine [Verse 3] He opens my bag He checks every pocket He checks every seam He tests my patience Like a bad dream Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine [Verse 4] He says "There's something else" He pulls out a box He says "What is this?" I say "It's a music box" He says "Show me" I wind it It plays "Imagine" by John Lennon I say "That's ironic" He doesn't understand "that's ironic too..." [Outro] Imagine "That's ironic" Imagine Imagine Imagine I imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine You're guilty until you're innocent Imagine You're a terrorist until you're not Imagine They said they can find out By takin a look at your bag I imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine Imagine
