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letra de spy guy's in over his head - bread green

there’s a perfect place in time
a perennial linear lie
it’s a lifetime living in disguise
leave me locked up just awaiting my demise

you’re a woman, i’m a man
if you wouldn’t, then i can’t
it’s not easy being yours
it’s not easy doing chores
i’m a certified agent of the secret service corps

if there’s a record of me anywhere then it’s underground
it’s well protеcted and it’s looking to be plunderеd
now, i’ve got a record 5 miles and a taco long
i’ve got a timer on my head but baby not for long

you’re not the flavor of the week
i’m looking at you wondering how i ever even speak
loving you is lying but i’m lying to indictment
and it’s hard because my island’s always sinking
but it’s paradise

i’m a recliner in a retro ’50s diner
i’m used to being used
but it’s a different kind of thing
when it’s a mutual attraction
so there’s gonna be some action
if i’d known that i’d have made some plans for criminal reaction
i’ve been trained to k!ll but you’re k!llin’ me baby
i got somethin to say but i can’t seem to say it
you can’t begin to know how i feel for you baby
if i knew what to do you believe i’d’ve done it (i’d’ve done it)

body parts in my bed
if you knew the sh-t i’d seen
you’d have a glock or two to clean me
now i mean it when i say
i got a hundred thousand dollars in my sock drawer
just in case

these thugs are nothing
i’m f-cking struggling
i’m feeling woozy
i’m thinking ugly
i’ve got to plan out an escape
this marriage is impossible
i’ve made a huge mistake

it’s a ten-second window
still waiting by the windowsill
hope is waiting in a silk dress
oh by the way leave the cash in a knapsack
’till my grandfather comes along and just grabs that
it’s like a fancy chandelier
the people of america stand on the side and cheer
all the while i’m suffering
i love you
but it’s smothering
i’ve totaled this belovedness
i ain’t loving this
you can’t begin to know how i feel for you baby
if i knew what to do you believe i’d’ve done it (i’d’ve done it)

- bread green

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