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Super Model Spies

This song was created for Game of Bands round 185 : "80s Music"

Lyrics:

I have never seen a more cold-cold hearted babe
they wrap you around their finger then they shoot you for good
spin me like a record, flip me like hot bacon
I'll be begging on my knees
before the poison comes

Supermodel spies
Supermodel spies


I heard they might as well be disguised as your neighbour
the more sexy the more suspicious they be
I’ve seen her in the magazine, she’s acting on the night TV,
but when the lights go off she sneaks and steals your government id’s.


now cat walking her pussy in my front street
cat walking
Where did they come?
Do they have guns?


Where did they find all these girls?
Shoot me right straight in the head, in your list is my name

Supermodel spies
Supermodel spies


Where did they come?
Do they work alone?
Where did they come?
Do they work alone?


I see sunset has downed, but a bleeding knife in her hand is shining
she sidetrack and approach, she’s knocks (on my door)
should I open or call the cops?

Supermodel spies
Supermodel spies
[Exit]

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