Secretarial

One day you blew across the water
After racing through the countdown
Spewing ancient wisdom like your friend
The revelation had come and they were looking for me

I took the red-eye back to glory
But the more I got the facts straight
It turns out that the story's getting shorter
And what I want to know is: will it happen to me?

Can't take them out, can't take them out with baby artillery
Can't take them out, can't take them out
Lady, it's secretarial. Secretarial

We've been divided, we've decided
It's a problem we can live with
Motion to defeat it is repeated
And what I want to know is: will it happen to me?

So come on, let the sun in
We've been gunning for promotion
Postering the slogans on the roadsigns
But I want to know when it happens to me

Can't take them out, can't take them out with baby artillery
Can't take them out, can't take them out
Lady, it's secretarial. Secretarial