Spies For A Day by The Taxpayers Lyrics

We are the ones with the birthday candles and the plastic guns that are hiding the kids with the unwashed clothes under trash can lids

Down at the market, there's a New Age mother having heart attacks
Down at the market, there is [?]

We are the ones with the birthday candles and the plastic guns that are hiding the kids with the unwashed clothes under trash can lids

Down the b-b-b-bank, there's a business man always giving out handjobs
And down at thе bank, there are billions of dollars covеred in Teflon

Raid on Mobile, Exxon, run up the cost of the fight with the rakes
Cover up every trace of the kids with the tanks
Raid on Mobile, Exxon, kiss every mouth of the dauntless elite
Settle down with a man who is wise and discreet

We are the ones with the birthday candles and the plastic guns that are hiding the kids with the unwashed clothes under trash can lids
And yes, wielding a pie pie pie is an unfit worker in an unfit uniform
And yes, wielding a pie pie pie [?]

Raid on Mobile, Exxon, run up the cost of the fight with the rakes
Cover up every trace of the kids with the tanks
Raid on Mobile, Exxon, kiss every mouth of the dauntless elite
Settle down with a man who is wise and discreet
Spies for a day!