Pulp, Anne Dudley - I Spy

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Исполнители: Pulp, Anne Dudley

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Текст песни

I spy a boy
I spy a girl
I spy the worst place in the world
In the whole world
Oh you didn't do bad
You made it out
I'm still stuck here, oh
But I'll get out
Oh yeah I'll get out

Can't you see a giant walks among you
Seeing through your pretty lives
Do you think I do these things for real
I do these things just so I survive
And you know I will survive

It may look to the untrained eye
I'm sitting on my arse all day
And I'm biding my time until I take you all on
My Lords and Ladies
I will prevail
I cannot fail
Cause I spy

Oh I've got your numbers, taken notes
Аnd all the ways your minds work out I've studied
Аnd your mind's just the same as mine
Еxcept that you're just clever swine
You never let masks slip
You never admit to it
You're never hurried
Oh no no no

And every night I hold my plan
How I'll get my satisfaction
How I will blow your paradise away away away, ooh.
Cause I spy

It's just like in the old days
I used to compose my own critical notices in my head
The crowd gasps at Cocker's masterful control of the bicycle
Skilfully avoiding the dog turd next to the corner shop
Imagining a blue plaque above the place I’ve first ever touched a girl's chest
But hold on
You've got to wait for the best
You see you should take me seriously, very seriously indeed
Cause I've been sleeping with your wife for the past sixteen weeks
Smoking your cigarettes, drinking your brandy, messing up the bed you chose together
And in all that time I just wanted you to come home unexpectedly one afternoon
And catch us at it in the front room

You see I spy for a living and I specialize in revenge
On taking the things I know will cause you pain
I can't help it, I was dragged up
My favourite park’s a carpark,
Grass is something you smoke
Birds is something you shag
Take your year in Provence and shove it right up your arse

Your Ladbroke Grove clothes turn me on, yeah
With roach burns in designer dresses
Skin stretched tight over high cheekbones
And thousands of tiny dryna-slides beating a path
Beating a path to the corner of your eyes

And every night I hatch my plan,
It's not a case of woman v man.
It's more a case of haves against haven'ts
And I just happen to have got what you need
Just exactly what you need, yeah

La la la la la la la la la la
In the midnight hour.
La la la la la la la la la la,
I will come to you
I will come to you
I will take you from this sickness, dinner parties and champagne
I'll hold your body and make it sing again
Сome on
Sing again
Let's sing again
Oh yeah
Cause I spy
Yes
I spy, ssss

I spy a boy...
And I spy a girl...
I spy the chance to change the world
To change your world.











I Spy

I spy a boy
I spy a girl
I spy the worst place in the world
In the whole world
Oh you didn't do bad
You made it out
I'm still stuck here, oh
But I'll get out
Oh yeah I'll get out

Can't you see a giant walks among you
Seeing through your pretty lives
Do you think I do these things for real
I do these things just so I survive
And you know I will survive

It may look to the untrained eye
I'm sitting on my arse all day
And I'm biding my time until I take you all on
My Lords and Ladies
I will prevail
I cannot fail
Cause I spy

Oh I've got your numbers, taken notes
Аnd all the ways your minds work out I've studied
Аnd your mind's just the same as mine
Еxcept that you're just clever swine
You never let masks slip
You never admit to it
You're never hurried
Oh no no no

And every night I hold my plan
How I'll get my satisfaction
How I will blow your paradise away away away, ooh.
Cause I spy

It's just like in the old days
I used to compose my own critical notices in my head
The crowd gasps at Cocker's masterful control of the bicycle
Skilfully avoiding the dog turd next to the corner shop
Imagining a blue plaque above the place
I've first ever touched a girl's chest
But hold on
You've got to wait for the best
You see you should take me seriously, very seriously indeed
Cause I've been sleeping with your wife for the past sixteen weeks
Smoking your cigarettes, drinking your brandy,
Messing up the bed you chose together
And in all that time I just wanted you to come home unexpectedly one afternoon
And catch us at it in the front room

You see I spy for a living and I specialize in revenge
On taking the things I know will cause you pain
I can't help it, I was dragged up
My favourite park's a carpark,
Grass is something you smoke
Birds is something you shag
Take your year in Provence and shove it right up your arse

Your Ladbroke Grove clothes turn me on, yeah
With roach burns in designer dresses
Skin stretched tight over high cheekbones
And thousands of tiny dryna-slides beating a path
Beating a path to the corner of your eyes

And every night I hatch my plan,
it's not a case of woman v man.
It's more a case of haves against haven'ts
and I just happen to have got what you need
just exactly what you need, yeah

La la la la la la la la la la
in the midnight hour.
La la la la la la la la la la,
I will come to you
I will come to you
I will take you from this sickness, dinner parties and champagne
I'll hold your body and make it sing again
Сome on
Sing again
Let's sing again
Oh yeah
Cause I spy
Yes
I spy, ssss

I spy a boy...
And I spy a girl...
I spy the chance to change the world
To change your world.



* - OST Mission: Impossible (саундтрек к фильму "Миссия невыполнима")

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