I lived my life on a razor blade | |
Never found escape in my empty shade | |
Till came one day when the c.i.a | |
Said we need you bad down in leningrad | |
I took my life of a legal alien | |
A "bolivian dancer" that's what i was | |
And I knew I found my aim | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That's all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind | |
I met freulein in a french caf | |
Just a cigarette and les jeux sont faits | |
Till came one night when she was in sight | |
Through the bathroom door saw her seek for more | |
I took my colt and I pointed at her eyes | |
A sentimental cancer that's what it was | |
And I knew I lost my prize | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That's all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind | |
She looked at me god she was so sweet | |
She knelt to my feet said she had to cheat | |
Cause she lived her life on the sharpest knife | |
And the k.g.b never let her breathe | |
I took her hand we decided to go far | |
The naivest dancer that's what I was | |
And two men approached the car | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That's all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind |
I lived my life on a razor blade | |
Never found escape in my empty shade | |
Till came one day when the c. i. a | |
Said we need you bad down in leningrad | |
I took my life of a legal alien | |
A " bolivian dancer" that' s what i was | |
And I knew I found my aim | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That' s all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind | |
I met freulein in a french caf | |
Just a cigarette and les jeux sont faits | |
Till came one night when she was in sight | |
Through the bathroom door saw her seek for more | |
I took my colt and I pointed at her eyes | |
A sentimental cancer that' s what it was | |
And I knew I lost my prize | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That' s all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind | |
She looked at me god she was so sweet | |
She knelt to my feet said she had to cheat | |
Cause she lived her life on the sharpest knife | |
And the k. g. b never let her breathe | |
I took her hand we decided to go far | |
The naivest dancer that' s what I was | |
And two men approached the car | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That' s all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind |
I lived my life on a razor blade | |
Never found escape in my empty shade | |
Till came one day when the c. i. a | |
Said we need you bad down in leningrad | |
I took my life of a legal alien | |
A " bolivian dancer" that' s what i was | |
And I knew I found my aim | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That' s all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind | |
I met freulein in a french caf | |
Just a cigarette and les jeux sont faits | |
Till came one night when she was in sight | |
Through the bathroom door saw her seek for more | |
I took my colt and I pointed at her eyes | |
A sentimental cancer that' s what it was | |
And I knew I lost my prize | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That' s all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind | |
She looked at me god she was so sweet | |
She knelt to my feet said she had to cheat | |
Cause she lived her life on the sharpest knife | |
And the k. g. b never let her breathe | |
I took her hand we decided to go far | |
The naivest dancer that' s what I was | |
And two men approached the car | |
Just telephone mama | |
Just living on a poison pill | |
Just telephone mama | |
A robot dressed to kill | |
Telephone mama | |
That' s all I kept in mind | |
Just telephone mama | |
The rest is left behind |