you sing the last song sung You're just a heartless piece of scum with a gun I spy for you and me I spy for you and me I spy I spy I spy
I spy with my little eye something that begins with 'I don't care', That this song, has a melody. Or that the beats are not complex, I'm just trying
at the May parade, bitter words under my breath There is something I've been dyin to do, I was meaning to tell you I've been so damn sad Cause I spy
' 'Cause I know where you've been I spy for the FBI (I spy for the FBI) Baby, I spy for the FBI (I spy for the FBI) Baby, I spy for the FBI (I spy
I'll hold your body and make it sing again. Come on - sing again, Let's sing again, oh yeah, Cos I spy, Yes, I spy. I spy a boy, And I spy a girl. I spy
the May parade, bitter words under my breath There is something I've been dyin to do, I was meaning to tell you I've been so damn sad Cause I spy something
, I'll hold your body and make it sing again. Come on - sing again, Let's sing again, oh yeah, Cos I spy, Yes, I spy. I spy a boy, And I spy a girl. I
I, I have no church or philosophy I've never known or told a joke in sin I smoke in bed, I smoke instead I know the in's and out's of smoke And where
So for now it's guaranteed that I will always like you more. I'm always in this shirt and it's always just a little bit too small. I paid 5 dollers yesterday
hand Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case She's a master of doom At least that's what I feel when I'm Spygirl in my room
little I spy with my little I spy with my little I spy with my little I spy with my little I spy, I spy, I spy Spy, spy
for a dime I've seen the towers of gods and the power of men In disguises of the worst kind I am the words on the page I am the death among life today
Spy in the House of Love, House of Love Spy in the House of Love Spy in the House of Love, House of Love Spy in the House of Love Spy in the House of
toys and goodies on his sleigh And every mother's child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly And so I'm offering this simple phrase
a spy I said, 'be carefull his bow tie is really a camera.' Kathy I'm lost I said Although I knew she was sleeping I'm empty and I'm aching And I don
'll be my girl, I'll be the spy Like the James Bond flick girl I'm ready to die, die, die There's a spy by my window, I know it's you You like to keep
toys and goodies on his sleigh And every mother's child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly And so, I'm offering this simple phrase