"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 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 believe 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"