Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spy I, artist - Bad Manners.
Date of issue: 01.09.2011
Song language: English
Spy I |
I I was driving down the highway |
Mid-west Flutumn, it was afternoon |
I’d been sent there to investigate |
The disappearance of a famous tune |
Cool fever, yeah yeah Cool, cool fever |
Cool fever, yeah yeah Cool, cool fever |
Cool fever, yeah yeah Cool, cool fever |
Cool fever, yeah yeah Cool, cool fever |
Five gone midnight when I parked the car |
Time to check a room, a beer, a broad |
Jazz-blue haze hanging round the bar |
Some dame humming a familiar chord |
Spine chiller, yeah yeah Spine, spine chiller |
Spine chiller, yeah yeah Spine, spine chiller |
Spine chiller, yeah yeah Spine, spine chiller |
Spine chiller, yeah yeah Spine, spine chiller |
Four flights up a dim apartment |
Black suspenders draped across her bed |
I was getting down to the questions |
I heard a click and then I turned my head |
Spy-I: |
«This was no time to play Sir Galahad |
I felled the little guy with a kick I learned in high school |
Get under the bed, baby, and don’t start singing |
I reached for my '45 and wasted the King-Kong lookalike |
I was halfway down the fire escape before I heard her scream |
«Aaargh» «They'd kill me if they knew I told you» |
The staircase rang as hot lead rained on me |
I had a flash like I was back on Omaha beach |
I fired and he hit the ground dead in line with Newton’s theory |
In the silence that followed, I could hear the pain in my gut |
I stumbled across a vacant lot towards my buick |
At least I wouldn’t have to pay the |
final installment on the frigidaire |
She danced the lizard dance |
The dance of the many lizards |
She crawled slowly on her belly |
Until she came to the waters edge " |
I slumped behind the wheel I lit a smoke |
No-one there to tell the story to |
I alone had heard the missing tune |
I’d always been the only one that knew |
Cold killer, yeah yeah Cold, Cold killer |
Cold killer, yeah yeah Cold, Cold killer |
Cold killer, yeah yeah Cold, Cold killer |
Cold killer, yeah yeah Cold, Cold killer |
«Don't shoot |
No I can’t stand blood |
Don’t shoot |
No! |
Ahh! |
Got me!» |