Song Lyrics
I spy for you and me, still you feel you sing the last song sung, you look at me from the back of the room
I spy for you and me, alone in the world without your telephone beeper
I spy for you and me, just stand alone with no real friends
Alone in the world without your telephone beeper, but you can t answer cause your heart s like a knife Dead, just stand alone with no real friends
I spy for you and me, just stand alone with no real friends Kennedys, disguised like you re one of the scene
Just stand alone with no real friends, you re just a heartless piece of scum with a gun Dead, you re just a heartless piece of scum with a gun
i spy for you and me
i spy for you and me
Until you move in to make your bust, i spy for you and me Kennedys, until you move in to make your bust
but you can t answer cause your heart s like a knife
i spy for you and me
i spy for you and me
curious folks ask questions of life
but you can t answer cause your heart s like a knife
I spy for you and me, disguised like you re one of the scene Dead, scared people will find out who you are
i spy for you and me
I spy for you and me, i spy for you and me, i spy for you and me
Just stand alone with no real friends, disguised like you re one of the scene
Head down like you don t see much, i spy for you and me
Disguised like you re one of the scene, you re just a heartless piece of scum with a gun, alone in the world without your telephone beeper
Just stand alone with no real friends, but you can t answer cause your heart s like a knife
I spy for you and me, i spy for you and me
alone in the world without your telephone beeper
I spy for you and me, still you feel you sing the last song sung, scared people will find out who you are
i spy for you and me
i spy for you and me
Disguised like you re one of the scene, i spy for you and me, you re just a heartless piece of scum with a gun
Head down like you don t see much, disguised like you re one of the scene
Alone in the world without your telephone beeper, but you can t answer cause your heart s like a knife, i spy for you and me
i spy for you and me
I spy for you and me, but you can t answer cause your heart s like a knife
You look at me from the back of the room, you look at me from the back of the room
All i see is a bumbling buffoon, curious folks ask questions of life