[Verse 1]
White days, all the Sundays
When it's peaceful, a black spy
He musters

[Verse 2]
Bad accidents, romances
He keeps up to date on his area
Truly

[Verse 3]
Blue curtains, dusks
Peace in the house, a black spy
He musters

[Verse 2]
Bad accidents, romances
He keeps up to date on his area
Truly

[Verse 4]
He stretches his wet neck into the air
Greasy fingers feel in the night
He's everywhere

[Verse 5]
White days will be swallowed by the night
Tiny fingers feel in the night
He's everywhere
[Verse 1]
White days, all the Sundays
When it's peaceful, a black spy
He musters


[Verse 2]
Bad accidents, romances
He keeps up to date on his area
Truly