An autumn afternoon Spent in the Secret City These final chapters should have Been left out of the story In the apartment The atmosphere hovers heavy Zip up my black suede boots I am almost ready The hidden cameras Function so discretely As your images refract (She) acted sad, sweetly Loving you is easy Especially espionage Counterpoint agents Suave and debonair Leather shoulder holsters And your breasts are bare Adriatic hotel rooms Smell of cordite and cologne Systematic killer From the Interzone The Daimler's parked outside Ready for your departure Naturally we'll deny you If you should be captured Loving you is easy Especially espionage The double-crossed, the Doublethink Got you doublegazed Got you out of trouble Back in Budapest Something in the shadows A blurry, grainy face Can't hold on for long enough So I can get a trace I love it when you're naked But for camouflage Loving you is easy Especially espionage