i spy

telperion telperion
different class albümünden pulp şarkısı. mission impossible soundtrackinde de bulunur.

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 a giant walks among 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 `cause i spy
oh i've got your number taken notes
i know the way your minds work i have studied
and your minds are just the same as mine
except that you are clever swines
you never let your mask slip
you never admit to it you're never hurried
and every night i hone my plan
how i will get my satisfaction
how i will blow your paradise away `cause i spy
it's just like in the old days
i used to compose me own critical notices in my head
the crowd gasp at cocker's masterful control of the bicycle
skillfully avoiding the dog turd outside the corner shop
imagining a blue plaque above the first place
i 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 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
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
in the midnight hour 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
`cause i spy
i spy a boy
i spy a girl
i spy a chance to change the world
to change your world.
göğem göğem
belli bir mekanda uzun süre kaldığınızda oynayabileceğiniz; güzel vakit geçirttiren oyun. yolculuklarda ve yatak odasında geçirilen vakitlerde pek tercih edilesi. hatta ingilizler'e yatak oyunu dediğiniz zaman; herhangi bir cinsel çağrışımdan önce i spy'ı düşüneceklerdir. oyun çok basit: bulunduğunuz oda, araba, uçak vs. içinde bulunan bir eşyayı aklınızdan tutup; baş harfini söylüyosunuz, karşınızdaki de bilmeye çalışıyor. bilince tutma sırası diğer kişiye geçer. oyuna başlarken bir de çok tatlı bir tekerlememiz var:

i spy
with my little eye
something beginning with (buraya tuttuğunuz eşyanın baş harfi geliyor)

iyi eğlenceler.