Yeah, but nobody searches and nobody cares somehow   When the loving that you've wasted comes raining from a hapless cloud   Then I might stop and look upon your face   Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze   See the living that surrounds me dissipate in a violet place      Can't you see what you've done to my heart and soul?   This is a wasteland now      We spies, we slow hands   Put the weights all around yourself   We spies, oh yeah, we slow hands   You put the weights all around yourself      Now I submit my incentive is romance, I watch the pole dance   Of the stars, we rejoice because the hurting is so painless   From the distance of passing cars   But I am married to your charms and grace   I just go crazy like the good old days, you make me want   To pick up a guitar and celebrate the myriad ways that I love you      Can't you see what you've done to my heart and soul?   This is a wasteland now      We spies, yeah, we slow hands   You put the weights all around yourself   We spies, oh yeah, we slow hands   Killer for hire, you know not yourself      We spies, we slow hands   You put the weights all around yourself   We spies, oh yeah, we slow hands   We retire like nobody else      We spies, intimate slow hands   Killer for hire, you know not yourself   We spies, intimate slow hands   You let the face slap around herself