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