Intro
|: 52 10 52 53 10 53 54 10 54 53 53 10 53 :| B
(52=F# string, second fret etc.)
E B
Although I'm young I got a job to do.
C#m D A E
Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe.
B
Call it a business trip.
C#m D A E G E G
Got to hide inside my trenchcoat and be clever.
E B
I got my papers and a cyanide pill.
C#m D A E
My polaroid's a taser in disguise.
B C#m D A E G G
There's a base-in-the-hills, and the wheat fields look like Kansas in November.
Am F G D
Astrovia, sweet comrade, your nation is your gun.
F G Am Am
Your love reads like the broken code you sent me.
Am F G D
One last contact in red square, unless I have to run
F G Am Am E B
and the long arms of the K.G.B. detect me.
E B
Can't trust a soul, secret messenger,
C#m D A E
just the rules that lie like circuits in your brain
B
and a cool .45.
C#m D A E G E G
The wind is ice and foreign air tastes strange.
Am F
I.C.B.M.* Bang! Bang! You're dead!
G D
No one left to worry.
F G Am Am
Kiss me quick, now I have to hurry.
Am F G D
Our last contact in red square, unless I have to run
F G Am Am
and the long arms of the C.I.A. detect me.
E G E G E G E G D E Hey!
E G D E Hey! E Hey! E (F) E
*Intercontinental Ballistic Missile
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