The bagman's gambit
by The Decemberists
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On the lam from the law
On the steps of the capitol
You shot a plainclothes cop on the ten o´clock
And I saw momentarily
They flashed a photograph, it couldn´t be you
You´d been abused so horribly
But you were there in some anonymous room
And I recall that fall
I was working for the government
And in a bathroom stall off the National Mall
How we kissed so sweetly
How could I refuse a favor or two
For a trist in the greenery
I gave you documents and microfilm, too
And from my ten floor tenement
Where once our bodies lay
How I long to hear you say
No, they´ll never catch me now
No, they´ll never catch me
No, they cannot catch me now
We will escape somehow
Somehow
It was late one night
I was awoken by the telephone
I heard a strangled cry on the end of the line
Purloined in Petrograd
They were suspicious of where your loyalties lay
So I paid off a bureaucrat
To convince your captors they´re to secret you away
And at the gate of the embassy
Our hands met through the bars
As your whisper stilled my heart
No, they´ll never catch me now
No, they´ll never catch me
No, they cannot catch me now
We will escape somehow
Somehow
And I dreamt one night
You were there in fours
Head held high
In uniform
It was ten years on
When you resurfaced in a motorcar
With the wave of an arm
You were there and gone
On the steps of the capitol
You shot a plainclothes cop on the ten o´clock
And I saw momentarily
They flashed a photograph, it couldn´t be you
You´d been abused so horribly
But you were there in some anonymous room
And I recall that fall
I was working for the government
And in a bathroom stall off the National Mall
How we kissed so sweetly
How could I refuse a favor or two
For a trist in the greenery
I gave you documents and microfilm, too
And from my ten floor tenement
Where once our bodies lay
How I long to hear you say
No, they´ll never catch me now
No, they´ll never catch me
No, they cannot catch me now
We will escape somehow
Somehow
It was late one night
I was awoken by the telephone
I heard a strangled cry on the end of the line
Purloined in Petrograd
They were suspicious of where your loyalties lay
So I paid off a bureaucrat
To convince your captors they´re to secret you away
And at the gate of the embassy
Our hands met through the bars
As your whisper stilled my heart
No, they´ll never catch me now
No, they´ll never catch me
No, they cannot catch me now
We will escape somehow
Somehow
And I dreamt one night
You were there in fours
Head held high
In uniform
It was ten years on
When you resurfaced in a motorcar
With the wave of an arm
You were there and gone