Mystery Jets

I've been running around, running around
Don't make a sound, don't wanna get found
I've been hiding behind the blinds
But in my mind I don't wanna be that kind of guy
Running around, running around
Don't make a sound, don't wanna get found
I've been hiding behind the blinds
But in my mind I don't wanna be that kind of guy
Undercover lover, took a record off the stack
Undercover lover, left his parker on the rack
Undercover lover, left the tarmac on the track
Undercover lover, took a feather from my hat
Undercover lover, cut a key to the flat
Undercover lover, twist the knife in my back
Undercover lover, maybe doesn't know that
Undercover lover, left a rubber in the sack
Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway, hideaway
Hideaway, hideaway, hideaway, hideaway
Darling, we've got to talk
I feel like a hawk, taking the back door