I told her she looked like a Russian spy
She just threw back her hair and smiled
She said that she didn't believe in the Cold War
So I hustled and bustled her right out of the door
But at the back of my mind, all I could find
Was a question, question, question mark
A question, question, question mark
We drove north, in her very, very foreign car
I took her to a place, I said, Do you know where you are
Ooh she squeezed me slow, as I bent down to say, to say
Do you really know, whose side you're on anyway
At the back of her eyes, almost disguised
Was a question, question, question mark
A question, question, question mark
I saw her aboard in her fur coat and hat
Slipped back home and I thought, well, that was that
But out on the corner, in the mirror swore I could see
Black glasses and coats following me
But at the back of my mind, all they could find
Was a question, question, question mark
A question, question, question mark
It's a question mark
That's a question mark
It's a question mark
Question mark
Question Mark?
Question Mark