Last we've talked, you were pleading surrender
As we screamed our differences on common ground.
You never admitted defeat, but smiled at the winner
And signed a treaty for a better heart to be found.
Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes
Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie
I read some history about your "rendezvous"
You heard about me on the 10 o'clock news
But my hard won battle made me severely consider
Sometimes we've collided under wicked spy eyes
Said to each other hi and allowed our good manners to lie
