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