The Spy In The Harbour

There's a spy in the harbour
Underneath the portal of Allah
Looking out from a car
At the lights of the harbour
Making patterns on the water
Brother you can pass

Nothing can go wrong
Give me comma turn and then go home
There's no hope in hell
You're alone

Round about midnight
Underneath the street light
Every corner of the nation
There's a criminal combination

I grew up in the harbour
Underneath the portal of Allah
Looking out from a car
At the lights of the harbour
Making patterns on the water
Brother you can pass

Nothing can go wrong
Give me comma turn and then go home
There's no hope in hell
You're alone

Round about midnight
Underneath the street light
Round about midnight
Everybody look right