Never flinching under pressure, hold you breathe and close your eyes
When thinking about the future, there will be no blurred lines
Regular folk will never understand 'cause when it's time, we gotta go! Go!
Chin up, head down, it's just a few white lies

Spies like us! Spies like us!

Standing at the dotted line waiting to take a shot
Changing from what you hear into what you fear
Regular folk will never understand 'cause when it's time, we gotta go! Go!
All the stories and the medals will make it worth the while
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