Contact In Red Square (Remastered)

1 2 3 4 Although I'm young I got a job to do Hid the microfilm in the lining of my shoe Call it a business trip Got to hide inside my trench coat and be clever I got my papers and a cyanide pill My Polaroid's a taser in disguise There's a base in the hills And the wheat fields looks like Kansas in November Verse 2 Astrovia, sweet comrade, your nation is your gun Your love reads like the broken code you sent me One last contact in red square, unless I have to run And the long arms of the KGB detect me Bridge Can't trust a soul, secret messenger Just the rules that lie like circuits in your brain And a cool .45. The wind is ice and foreign air tastes strange Verse 3 I.C.B.M. Bang Bang You're dead No one left to worry Kiss me quick, now I have to hurry Our last contact in red square, unless I have to run And the long arms of the CIA detect me Outro Hey Hey Hey