Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Contact In Red Square , by - Blondie. Song from the album The Platinum Collection, in the genre Release date: 31.12.2005
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Contact In Red Square |
| 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 |
| 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 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 |
| 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 Hey! |
| Hey! |
| Hey! |