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Well she said she did not care
About the clothes I did not wear
Yes she said she did not mind
Oh I thought she was so kind
Till one day she turned to say
That it gets harder day by day
I thought our love was a butterfly
But I guess he flew away
And in Paris I did see what I always knew to be
She was kissing Valentine
And the clothes he wore were mine

Ba ba bow But Im cuming out of my shell for you
In the secret police I can do whatever I want to do (X2)

Got no legs got no eyes
Very few bridges for many ties
To the mainstream we love so well
But must now conquer
I got my man on the ground
Got no vision but plenty sound
You got the guns we got belief
We will find the victim in you

Ba ba bow But Im cuming out of my shell for you
In the secret police I can do whatever I want to do (X2)