Casiotone For The Painfully Alone A Normal, Suburban Lifestyle Is A Near Impossibility Once You've Fallen In Love With An International Spy Lyrics

the second of april 1998
was when they came and took him away
it was raining hard
secret service men were standing in the yard
she wiped the tears from her eyes
she knew this day would come

the sunday paper was scattered on the floor
near where the fbi had kicked in their door
he was gone without a single kiss goodbye
they'd finally caught up with her
international spy