Intro
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(52=G# string, second fret etc.)
F# C#
Although I'm young I got a job to do.
D#m E B F#
Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe.
C#
Call it a business trip.
D#m E B F# A F# A
Got to hide inside my trenchcoat and be clever.
F# C#
I got my papers and a cyanide pill.
D#m E B F#
My polaroid's a taser in disguise.
C# D#m E B F# A A
There's a base-in-the-hills, and the wheat fields look like Kansas in November.
Bm G A E
Astrovia, sweet comrade, your nation is your gun.
G A Bm Bm
Your love reads like the broken code you sent me.
Bm G A E
One last contact in red square, unless I have to run
G A Bm Bm F# C#
and the long arms of the K.G.B. detect me.
F# C#
Can't trust a soul, secret messenger,
D#m E B F#
just the rules that lie like circuits in your brain
C#
and a cool .45.
D#m E B F# A F# A
The wind is ice and foreign air tastes strange.
Bm G
I.C.B.M.* Bang! Bang! You're dead!
A E
No one left to worry.
G A Bm Bm
Kiss me quick, now I have to hurry.
Bm G A E
Our last contact in red square, unless I have to run
G A Bm Bm
and the long arms of the C.I.A. detect me.
F# A F# A F# A F# A E F# Hey!
F# A E F# Hey! F# Hey! F# (F) F#
*Intercontinental Ballistic Missile
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