Spy

I see you from my spy plane, baby
I see you walking on the ground
I see you through my spy glasses, baby
I can see right through the ground
 
If you want to be a spy, then you must really see
And you must really see if you want to be a spy like me
 
I might gaze on a submarine
I see your face smiling at me
Even when I close my eyes
Your silhouette is smiling at me
 
But you will never understand me
Because I have a special job
I wish I could break the spyglass, set it free
So we could be
 
Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy! Spy!
 
Spy!


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