.I'm just an undercover agent in some god-forsaken place
I'm looking in the corners, I leave without a trace
I've read your tawdry bullet points and your face is in the frame
I've got you as the target and I'm taking aim
It's in the shooting gallery where liaisons are made
That's where.
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