Contact in Red Square

[Verse 1]

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Although I'm young I got a job to do

Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe

Call it a business trip

Got to hide inside my trench coat and be clever

I got my papers and a cyanide pill

My Polaroid's a taser in disguise

There's a base in the hills

And the wheat fields looks like Kansas in November

[Verse 2]

Astrovia, sweet comrade, your nation is your gun

Your love reads like the broken code you sent me

One last contact in red square, unless I have to run

And the long arms of the KGB detect me

[Bridge]

Can't trust a soul, secret messenger

Just the rules that lie like circuits in your brain

And a cool .45. The wind is ice and foreign air tastes strange

[Verse 3]

I.C.B.M. Bang! Bang! You're dead!

No one left to worry

Kiss me quick, now I have to hurry

Our last contact in red square, unless I have to run

And the long arms of the CIA detect me

[Outro]

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