Foreign Spies

In a beautiful world
We are melting
And go running
Nailed down

Somewhere lurking
Form a line
Falling over
Zip tied

Foreign spies
Foreign spies

In a beautiful world
Paved in gold
By who's counting
Way up there

And they grab a kitchen knife
Every time our backs are turned

Foreign spies
Foreign spies
Foreign spies
Foreign spies
Foreign spies

It's a beautiful world