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