She's got spiders inside her head
She's in
danger she's easily led
She's on a mission
from morning till night
She takes pictures
with infra-red light
Secret agent miss
Z-P-19
I still love you miss Z-P-19
But every morning when she jumps out of bed
She shakes the spiders playing inside her
head
Oh my baby what shall we do
Babys in a black web I'm feeling blue
Johnnys in the cornershop waiting for you
He's got lots of
Lookout Johnny she's got
spiders
Inside her head
She can't
control her baby spiders
She wants them
dead
She's got radar remote
control
She's got Tv in every hole
She's got camera behind her eyes
She's
warm and dangerous in every disguise
Oh my baby what shall we do
Babys in a
black web I'm feeling blue
Johhnys in the
cornershop waiting for you
He's got lots
of
Lookout Johnny she's got spiders
All around her door
She can't control her
baby spiders
Anymore
She's up
and humming at the discostation
When all
she really wants is regulations
You're up
and humming at the discostation
Up and
spinning like a yo yo
And every
morning when she catches her train
She taps
the telephones in passenger brains