Good Fellas Whose Side Are You On
One empty place,
at the table for two,
our agent in Rome
a cafe rendezvous
A seat is soon taken,
a contact is made,
surveyed by another,
whose secret is saved.
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
hmmm yeah
The courier falls,
the coffee was druged,
the waiter makes off with,
the microdot,
you don't have to believe
to play that double cross,
spying for the side
that pays them the most
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Whose that someone on the inside,
an undercover mole?
To late to use a lie detector
now some heads will roll
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Yeah, Yeeaah
...
Yeah, Yeeaah
Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on?
Yeah, Yeeaah
