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