Interpol - Slow Hands

Yeah but nobody searches And nobody cares somehow When the loving that you've wasted Comes raining from a hapless cloud Then I might stop and look upon your face Disappear in the sweet, sweet gaze See the living that surrounds me Dissipate in a violet blaze Can't you see what you've done to my heart, and soul? It's just a wasteland now We've spies, we've slow hands Put the waste around yourself We've spies, oh yeah we've slow hands You put the waste all around yourself, now I submit my incentive is romance I watched the pole dance of the stars We rejoice because the hurting is so painless From the distance of passing cars But I am married to your charms and grace I just go crazy like the good old days You make me want to pick up a guitar And celebrate the myriad ways that I love you Can't you see what you've done to my heart, and soul? It's just a wasteland now We've spies, yeah we've slow hands You put the waste all around yourself We've spies, oh yeah we've slow hands Killers for hire you know that yourself We've spies, we've slow hands You put the waste all around yourself We've spies, oh yeah we've slow hands We retire like nobody else We've spies, and admit slow hands Killer for hire you know not yourself We've spies, and admit slow hands You let the face slap around herself