ESPIONAGE
They sent a telegram all the way from Pompeii
They said we need you here, why can’t you get away
There was a chain of command here, when I landed here
That was my first mistake
There’s a wind in the trees callin’ out my name
And when the moon’s just right, you can swear you’re fallin’
Somewhere there’s a game for me, they’ve got me walkin’ this line
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No one knows your name, baby
They don’t seem to care, I’ve got this code that gets me anywhere
Always on the prowl
That is my stock in trade, espionage – god help me
Is more than meets the eye
They want my hands, they want my number
I know somebody’s gonna squeal
I will not let them take my number
I’m trained for torture by degree
I’m on the midnight flight, safe and warm for the day
This life is black and white and my demons won’t go away
Somewhere I got hypnotized, they’ve got me walkin’ this line
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