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The War Is OverA man once told me that life was like a collageHe said there's nothing much to spies like us Just killing time, that's all And there are spacecraft orbiting the earth Guided by 90-year-old Russians that haven't heard The war is over, how do you feel? And how have you been, baby? Well she got married and she had kids And they fear sex and not the bomb And the rest is just ad libbed And me I'm waiting for something that does not come For something to crack, for something to go wrong I'm inside out, I'm inside out, and I'd say This is where we get off This is where we do anything we want And this is where I amuse you A man once told me that life was like a collage He said the truth is not radio friendly espionage The war is over, how do you feel? And where have you been, baby? Well we got stuck and we got lost Between goodbye and the chemical sky And a nuclear albatross When I sleep, I see rain When I'm alone, I am in pain And everything is not the same As on the big screen I'm inside out, yeah I'm inside out Inside out, and I'm inside out And I'd say This is where we get off This is where we do anything we want And this is where I amuse you This is where I amuse you The war is over! The war is over! There's nothing much to spies like us And this is where I amuse you |