I'M AN AGENT
Sung by Lauren Laverne

Send in eyes thoughts of crashing,
All those pictures,
Send in thoughts,
Of John the God.

Send in dreams Lovers on corners,
clean my sheets
Your only chance is to break the states

We are clean
Don’t ask, I’m an agent

Send in change Secretaries,
nothing more
You can be replaced you know

Send in chance
Bad conditions,
talk of leaving Talk
of walking out on me

We are clean
Don’t ask, I’m an agent
Send in you Send in pain,
send in lies
Send in words that I believed

Send in you Stick
on pretty aircraft nose
Nothing much to care about

Send in you Just watch the face,
you’re sure to see Something
give this game away

Send in you Get her out,
get her out Call me,
just don’t say the name

We are clean
Don’t ask, I’m an agent



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