Lyrics
There s a stranger in my soul, i can t come in from the cold Rory, my cover can t be blown
All night long my mind s been burning, still in transit and i m close to danger, my cover can t be blown
contact s never gonna show
I m deep in action on a secret mission, there s a stranger in my soul, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby
it s getting strange and it s getting crazy
There s a knock upon the door, the night s gonna burn on slow, my cover can t be blown
Contact s broken down, now ain t it funny that i feel like philby, now ain t it funny that i feel like philby
Contact s never gonna show, i m lost in transit in a lonesome city, i m lost in transit in a lonesome city
i ve got my plans and i must move quickly
I ve got a code which can t be broken, i ve got a code which can t be broken
There s a stranger in my soul, i m lost in transit in a lonesome city Philby, shadows falling down
Must be moving on, what is going on Rory, must be moving on
what is going on
I m lost in transit in a lonesome city, now ain t it strange that i feel like philby Philby, shadows falling down
There s a stranger in my soul, i can t come in from the cold Gallagher, time drags by
There s a voice on the telephone, the night s gonna burn on slow
there s a stranger in my soul
Morning comes, now ain t it funny that i feel like philby
there s a voice on the telephone
I m deep in action on a secret mission, i can t come in from the cold Gallagher, all night long my mind s been burning