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I have to find out what you know Before I let you go I have to find out what you know I've got a lie detector, I know methods of Chinese torture So make a list of all the things that I bought ya and I'll write you out a cheque For three hundred thousand dollars you'll catch the perfect kiss on film Because the kiss sold the movie, at least it did back in the '40s But to me that seems like such ridiculous money, why do they need a crew of 50 When I don't need support from any union, just your pair of lips They're bugging the phones trying to expose the lies In obsequious tones there's pincers and pliers They're not trying to embrace you they're frisking for wires Songtexte So if you give your side of the story will I let you go...negatory You know I love to hear you speaking but security is leaking Aus Songtexte Mania