The sake of it all turning me in, Snapping my bones and stripping my skin, Shutting my doors and kicking it in, Back to the end and where to begin? Spies I've got my spies all over town All tell me lies! We're gonna catch you around Spies Twisting my tongue and taking my days, Giving me something second rate, Holding me back from the venom in veins, Second class, second place. Spies Spies Spies Spies

Knowing this may help you make Make it through the night on lullabies Knowing this may help you to open up your eyes Spies Everywhere from here to London Town Tracking the thieving meanies below and above ground Spies That's right Spies You see an aardvark on the underground Then on the bridge, under the tower In spatterdashes with a plaid umbrella It's seems he's just a well dressed fella Spies That's right Spies Knowing this may help you make Make it through the night on lullabies Knowing this may help you to open up your eyes Spies That's right That's right Spies In a café stalking scary men Spotting a flying saucer hovering above Big Ben Spies That's right Spies They may say they're on Holiday Grabbing a latte in a coquelicot beret Spies Je suis Spy But that hippopotamus Must stay anonymous for now Yes, that hippopotamus Must stay anonymous for now Here from London up to Aberdeen Ferry to Dublin, all the way down to Skibbereen Spies That's right Spies Spies don't think that it's absurd (No spy that I know does not) Scary men dipped in mustard (English mixed with Dijon) Mrs Crabby Apple Won't get custard Won't get crumble Spies We love Spies Knowing this may help you make Make it through the night on lullabies Knowing this may help you to Open up your eyes with lullabies Knowing this may help you to Help you close your eyes, get some shut-eye

I'll tell you why Everything looks different in my eyes No need to lie I know everything cause I've got spies You've lost you mind It's all in the papers that you signed Damn dotted lines Everything looks different I'm not blind I'm not blind I'm not blind I'm not blind We talked and condescended I felt silly, you looked splendid Laughing words we conjugated Singing songs we always hated Open up your eyes Open up your eyes I've got spies I've got spies I've got spies I've got spies I'll tell you why Everything looks different in my eyes No need to lie I know everything cause I've got spies We stopped and correlated Everything was overrated Scuds and Patriots descending No more times for happy endings Open up your eyes Open up your eyes I've got spies I've got spies I've got spies I've got spies