Contact In Red Square (Remastered)

Contact In Red Square (Remastered) - Blondie

Written by：Jimmy Destri

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

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

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

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

Hey

Hey

Hey