The Magnetic Fields

Tokyo A Go-Go

The Magnetic Fields


I was only doing my job for the Company 
with a gun in my pocket and no identity 
I fell in love with you but we're not free.

Tokyo A go-go, Tokyo A go-go 
the dancing spies with evil eyes that walk the night 
Tokyo A go-go, Tokyo A go-go 
in colored scenes the dancing queens with laser beams. 
You were just another boy only seventeen 
well designed for giving pleasure 
just a love machine 
Now we've got to run away 
We're turning green.