the other side She's a sinner, a saint She'll run it cool and hot She's a secret agent You can believe it or not She's a secret agent Believe it or
I gotta take a little time A little time to think things over I better read between the lines In case I need it when I'm older Aaaah woah-ah-aah Now
tryin' to win It's not a Vietnam song I know women from desert storm who came back deformed Missin' limbs and disease and they legs is numb Chemicals twice as strong as agent
He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my man He's the last of the secret agents And he's my
Oh I wanna be your casual agent I wanna be your casual agent Casual agent moving by the sand Cosmetic Betty stealing from the skull Madonna dollar
All our times have come Here, but now there, gone Seasons don't fear the reaper Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain (We can be like they are) Come on
He's found the saucer news Dead leaves always give up motion I no longer feel the motion Where prophecy fails, the fallin' motion Don't report this, agents
He cast a grim shadow Through the busy street Said, he was a junkie And he punctuated his walk with a gun Motiveless murder The papers scream The cops
You're over my shoulder, I think I'm possessed Your constant undertone, is making me toothless Times come to trim you out of my life Gonna cut you out
I come to you in a blue, blue room By some abuse and some heart You raise the blinds say, "Let's have light on life Let's watch it fall apart, let's watch
I went down last night with a tattoo madam To a nude dagger fantasy domain Wrapped in hell, I lost my breath Chest to stimulating chinese breast Grisly
Feeling easy on the outside Not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of Eden There
You?re boned like a saint With the consciousness of a snake You?re the kind of girl I?d like to find Face like an angel (In my mirror) But you?re boned
True, true confessions I lied True, true confessions I lied Spent all night with Candy's eyes Dragged myself 'cross the warm blind side Spent all night
She kept the light open, all night long For me to come home, and sing her my song Oh Debbie Denise was true to me She'd wait by the window, so patiently
i spy yellow green roses in mary's garden i am god don't love you anymore down in new orleans i know where the devil dwells within ya i have loved the
deep as the terrible sky that you fell from this this terrible beauty is born dethroned I haunt the saltmines a living wound living, breathing wound
