Luyện nghe bài hát The Secret Agent

I was in Arizona,
In a secret desert
Where we did manoeuvres
Without a lamp.
got an old worn Trilby hat
That keep me dry
When the falls on my mac
Plays with the dye

I wear my shades every day of the year
When I see my reflection it a note of fear.
I've got a dozen concealed in my clothes
I've got suicide pills that taste like herb of cloves
not got a single friend just my armpit gun
And when I go to bed at night it certainly me son

I'm always getting in tight
I manage to
By either off a train
Or swimming in a
I'm in a right state
I'm a agent there's nowhere you can hide
I'm a agent taking you for a ride
What's name what's your game
Details never

alone on your own
Collar up, hat pulled
On the beach, a peach
Sometimes good, bad
coffee, feeling sad.
There's one thing that I want to be with
That's Truth and Justice and I sincerely that.
And if everybody was involved in and Justice
There would be no need for agents.
That's what happens you get in tight spots.
He's in a tight
I've yet to
got no backup
What's your
your game
A bit out
got no backup
I'm beginning to
Think go bankrupt
It's all
without a trace
I'm a secret
He's in a tight
Attention,

REPEAT 1

And everybody rushes to hide
Certainly take you for a ride