I Spy

歌手: Pulp Anne Dudley Orchestra • 专辑:Different Class (Deluxe Edition) • 发布时间:1995-10-30
作词 : Jarvis Cocker
 作曲 : Jarvis Cocker/Candida Doyle/Mark Webber/Nick Banks/Russell Senior/Steve Mackey
I  spy  a  boy,I  spy  a  girl
I  spy  the  worst  place  in  the  world
In  the  whole  wide  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  the  giant  that  walks
Around  you  seeing  through  your  petty  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
I'm  biding  time  until  I  take  you  all  on
My  Lords  and  Ladies
I  will  prevail
I  cannot  fail
Cos  I  spy
Oh,I've  got  your  numbers
Taken  notes
I  know  the  ways  your  minds  work
I've  studied
And  your  minds  are  just  the  same  as  mine
Except  that  you  are  clever  swines
You  never  let  mask  slip
You  never  admit  to  it
You're  never  hurried
Oh  no  no  no
And  every  night  I  hone  my  plan
How  I  will  get  my  satisfaction
How  I  will  blow  your  paradise  away,away,away
Cos  I  spy
And  it's  just  like  in  the  old  days
I  used  to  compose  my  own  critical  notices  in  my  head
"The  crowd  gasp  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  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  that  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  specialise  in  revenge
On  taking  the  things  I  know  will  cause  you  pain
I  can't  help  it
I  was  dragged  up
My  favourite  parks  are  car  parks
Grass  is  something  you  smoke
Birds  are  something  you  shag
Take  your "Year  in  Provence"
And  shove  it  up  your  arse
Your  Ladbroke  Grove  looks  turn  me  on,yeah
With  roach  burns  in  designer  dresses
Skin  stretched  tight  over  high  cheek-bones
And  thousands  of  tiny  dryness  lines
Beating  a  path  to  the  corners  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
Come  on -sing  again
Let's  sing  again,oh  yeah
Cos  I  spy
Yes
I  spy
I  spy  a  boy,and  I  spy  a  girl
I  spy  the  chance
To  change  the  world
To  change  your  world
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