Foreign Spies

Lyrics for Foreign Spies

In a beautiful world, we are melting And go running, nailed down Somewhere lurking, form a line Falling over, zip-tied Foreign spies Foreign spies In a beautiful world, paved with gold But who's counting way up there? And they're grabbing kitchen knives Every time our backs are turned Foreign spies Foreign spies Foreign spies Foreign spies Foreign spies It's a beautiful world