Don't think story's easily read.
One tries turning tables, he's dead.
Both take cryptic stances for sure,
These two guys fightin' that old cold war.
Their task be,
Kill all their foes,
Fore the other knows what he's thinkin'.
Rule one, understanding each threat,
Don't let that hammer down on your head.
You've seen this combination before,
And he's about to even the score,
Deceiving.
The X in his eyes,
Means he wasn't wise with perceiving.

Just love that spy versus spy,
Study it through,
Try to read their mind.
It's a game without rules,
Got their spy tools,
Gigs get so refined.
They always try to even the score,
You know that.
Try to read their mind, try to read their mind.

Tricks are most confusion inclined.
One tries catchin' the other one blind.
They try to fool each other once more,
Another battle in the cold war.
Sometimes they're wearing disguise,
You never know what you're perceiving.

Just love that spy versus spy,
Study it through,
Try to read their mind.
It's a game without rules,
Got their spy tools,
Gigs get so refined.
They always try to even the score,
You know that.
Try to read their mind, try to read their mind.