I'm An Agent — Gary Numan

Send in eyes Thought's 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 state

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

Send in you Send in pain, send in lies Send in words that I believe

Send in you Just watch the face, your 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