Frank Black

The vanishing spies
Something I read
A couple of eyes
Sent out from the head
And all that was said
Was that's just how some things don't materialize
Could be they broke
And swam like a bird
Fear of spooking the folk
With talk of the third
Or maybe the third played a joke.
Chorus:
Give me a blip, ah, and I'll totally flip, ah yeah
Say it's nothing but sky, and I'll be one lonely guy.
Verse : (same as the first)
Chorus : (same)
Then comes this bit : F G G# A B C
Enjoy.
- Transcribed by Assaf Sagi. -