I Read Your File

I know you're cool, you're nobodies fool
You're razor blade sharp; you go straight for the heart
I seen deep in your eyes, you know I don't lie
And I'll prove it to you, so easy to do
With your particular style, width of your smile

I read your file

I know your face studied someplace
Peculiar grin, on your chinny chin chin
It's pointless to hide, know that you tried
And I'll prove it to you, so easy to do
Your particular style, width of your smile

I read your file

I can do better without private eyes
Government central super cool spies
Got all the facts case you disappear
History intact that's what it says here
Even your smell
Sure wrings a bell
Your particular style, width of your smile

I read your file

The white of your eyes you know they don't lie

I read your file

Smile

I read your file

It's easy to do

I read your file

On your chinny chin chin



Credits
Writer(s): Roger Chapman, Geoff Whitehorn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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