Casual Agent — T. Rex

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 destroyed by the holy roof I know to move my child to switch Without your tooth

Distorted contortionist barely Saved his cool As he rubberised Hannah by the 'lectric school With the planetary pearl And the magnetic fool who were Both told and rolled to look alike And welded to a stool

Wind of illusion came darkly down my street Lead were my eyelids, demented were my feet And the two faced detector from the Malibu beach, dejected like Delilah she Sucked upon my perch

All night worker for the missionary stand I seldom drip glue, in the video grand Tiger tongued tinse, see the old queens Of the night, were stone cold stiletto-toed Stone mama's alright