Spy Girl - Daphne & Celeste

Dark sunglasses you know they're Chanel 
Walking down the street - everyone can tell 
That she's a woman of mystery a real class act 
Nobody can touch her that's a natural fact 
Cos she's Spygirl what's that in her hand 
Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case 
She's a master of doom 
At least that's what I feel when I'm Spygirl in my room 
My friends make fun of me for watching James Bond 
Strutting round my room like a bombshell blond 
But my bikes got spikes and a groovy sidecar 
They're just jealous cos they know I'm a star 
Spygirl what's that in her hand 
Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case 
She's a master of doom 
At least that's what I feel when I'm Spygirl in my room 
'Daphne and Celeste the federation needs your help immediately, meet at the abandoned 
glitter factory at midnight to receive your instructions, this message will now self 
destruct' 
I got a can of tear gas in the sole of my shoe 
A T.V on my watch and a boomerang too 
Some hidden microphones that are easy to miss 
I'll put on poison lipstick and give you a kiss 
Spygirl what's that in her hand 
Spygirl she's taking pictures of that man with a cigarette case 
She's a master of doom 
At least that's what I feel when I'm Spygirl in my room 
Celeste quick it's the D&C phone! 
Hello? 
'Change of plan, the enemy has planted a giltter bomb somewhere on the premisis. Get out now!' 
Arm yourself D lets go! 
Let's go! Let's get 'em! 
Got your laser gun? 
Yea! How's my hair? 
Here they come - lock and load! 
One false move and glitter bomb will explode! 
You think you won't bend under my steel gaze? 
Try to cross me once; 
You won't walk for days 
You'll get stangled, tangled , mangled, sold and brought 
If you wonna see me I'll be cruising on my yacht 
Cos she's Spygirl what's that in