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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anne Dudley
Conductor
Jarvis Cocker
Vocals
Candida Doyle
Keyboards
Russell Senior
Guitar
Steve Mackey
Bass Guitar
Mark Webber
Guitar
Nick Banks
Drums
Anthony Genn
Programming
Chris Thomas
Keyboards
Gavyn Wright
Orchestra Leader
Mark Haley
Programming
Matthew Vaughan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jarvis Cocker
Songwriter
Candida Doyle
Songwriter
Russell Senior
Songwriter
Steve Mackey
Songwriter
Mark Webber
Songwriter
Nick Banks
Songwriter
Anne Dudley
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Thomas
Producer
Andy Strange
Assistant Strings Engineer
David Nicholas
Engineer
Geoff Pesche
Mastering Engineer
Julie Gardner
Assistant Engineer
Kevin Metcalfe
Mastering Engineer
Pete "Guitar" Lewis
Additional Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I spy a boy
I spy a girl
I spy the worst place
In the world
In the whole wide world
No, you didn't do bad
You made it out
I'm still stuck here
Oh, but I'll get out
Oh yeah, I'll get out
[Verse 1]
Can't you see a giant walks among you
Seeing through your petty lives?
Do you think I do these things for real?
I do these things just so I survive
And you know I will survive
[Chorus]
It may look to the untrained eye
I'm sittin' on my arse all day
I'm bidin' time until I take you on
My Lords and Ladies, I will prevail
I cannot fail
'Cause I spy
[Verse 2]
Oh, I've got your number, taken notes
I know the ways your minds work, I've studied
Oh, and your minds are just the same as mine
Except that you are clever swines
You never let your masks slip
You never admit to it
You're never hurried
Oh no, no, no
[Chorus]
And every night I hone my plan
How I will get my satisfaction
How I will blow your paradise away
Away, away
'Cause I spy
[Bridge]
It's just like in the old days
I used to compose my own critical notices in my head
"The crowd gasp at Cocker's masterful control of the bicycle
Skillfully avoiding the dog-turd outside the corner shop"
Imagining a blue plaque
Above the place I first ever touched a girl's chest
But hold on
You've got to wait for the best
You see, you should take me seriously
Very seriously, indeed
'Cause I've been sleeping with your wife for the past sixteen weeks
Smoking your cigarettes, drinkin' your brandy
Messin' up the bed that you chose together
And in all that time
I just wanted you to come home unexpectedly one afternoon
And catch us at it in the front room
[Bridge]
You see, I spy for a living
And I specialise in revenge
On takin' the things I know will cause you pain
I can't help it, I was dragged up
My favourite parks are car parks
Grass is something you smoke
Birds are something you shag
Take your "Year in Provence" and shove it up your ass
[Verse 3]
Your Ladbroke Grove looks turn me on, yeah
With roach burns in designer dresses
Skin stretched tight over high cheek-bones
And thousands of tiny dryness-lines
Beatin' a path
Beatin' a path to the corners of your eyes
[Chorus]
And every night I hatch my plan
It's not a case of woman v. man
It's more a case of haves against havent's
And I just happen to have got what you need
Just exactly what you need, yeah
[Bridge]
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
In the midnight hour
La-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I will come to you
[Chorus]
I will come to you
I will take you from this sickness
Dinner-parties and champagne
I'll hold your body and make it sing again
Come on, sing again
Let's sing again, oh yeah
'Cause I spy
Yes, I spy
[Outro]
I spy a boy
And I spy a girl
I spy a chance
To change the world
To change your world
Written by: Candida Doyle, Jarvis Cocker, Mark Webber, Nick Banks, Russell Senior, Steve Mackey