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When I'm dressed to the nines, I'm just a shirt and tie
With a taste for prestige, and beautiful mystery.
Well, clever girls dressed to kill are pretty bittersweet,
And better-suited for grief than beautiful mystery.

Oh, beautiful mystery.

Fly by, feather.
This time, I'm not ready to die.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

Now or never.
Stand back, 'cause I'm ready to fly.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

She enjoys it the most, with flowers in her hair.
Dressin' up like a ghost for beautiful mystery.
So I kiss her goodnight, and stumble from the room.
Mighty high on mystique, and beautiful mystery.

Oh, beautiful mystery.

Fly by, feather.
This time, I'm not ready to die.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

Now or never.
Stand back, 'cause I'm ready to fly.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!

Fly by, feather.
This time, I'm not ready to die.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

Now or never.
Stand back, 'cause I'm ready to fly.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

Fly by, feather.
This time, I'm not ready to die.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)

Now or never.
Stand back, 'cause I'm ready to fly.
But I lose myself.
(Oh, oh, I'm falling for you!)
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That blonde, she's a bomb, she's an atom bomb 
Rigged up and ready to drop 
The bad news, I'm a fuse and I've met my match 
So stand back it's about to go off 

That vixen, she's a master of disguise 
I see danger when I look in her eyes 
She's so foxy, she could lead to my demise 
So I'm running 'cause I've run out of time 

She's a bombshell blonde, light her up to detonate 
I'm James Bond, live to die another day 
Bombshell blonde, high explosive dynamite 
All I want, so I am on a mission tonight 

(I am on a mission tonight) 

Her love is a drug laced with ecstasy 
And her charm is spiked with a spell 
A hot mess in a dress gets the best of me 
She's ice cold but she's making me melt 

That vixen, she's a master of disguise 
I see danger when I look in her eyes 
She's so foxy, she could lead to my advice 
So I'm running 'cause I've run out of time 
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsfreak.com/o/owl+city/bombshell+blonde_21027468.html ]
She's a bombshell blonde, light her up to detonate 
I'm James Bond, live to die another day 
Bombshell blonde, high explosive dynamite 
All I want, so I am on a mission tonight 

(Instrumental) 

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That vixen, she's a master of disguise 
I see danger when I look in her eyes 
She's so foxy, she could lead to my advice 
So I'm running 'cause I've run out of time 

She's a bombshell blonde, light her up to detonate 
I'm James Bond, live to die another day 
Bombshell blonde, high explosive dynamite 
All I want, so I am on a mission tonight 

That vixen, she's a master of disguise 
I see danger when I look in her eyes 
She's so foxy, she could lead to my advice 
So I'm running 'cause I've run out of time 

She's a bombshell blonde, light her up to detonate 
I'm James Bond, live to die another day 
Bombshell blonde, high explosive dynamite 
All I want, so I am on a mission tonight 

I am on a mission tonight

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