
He Is The Agent Of Accidents
riosambo· 3:31 · 164 plays · v3-preview
- male vocalist
- 1960s
- big band
- action
- movie soundtrack
- orchestral pop
- jungle
- afrobeat
Lyrics
Chorus
He is the agent of accidents
Tripping over clues and every bit of evidence
With a glass in his hand and a slip on the floor
The worst kind of spy you could ever ask for
Verse 1
Silver shades and a rented tuxedo
Spinning like a clumsy bird in a slipstream
Check the laser watch then fall through a window
Missing the mark while chasing a wild dream
Pre-Chorus
Watch him tangle up his tie
In the corner of his eye
Losing every single fight
Running out of time tonight
Chorus
He is the agent of accidents
Tripping over clues and every bit of evidence
With a glass in his hand and a slip on the floor
The worst kind of spy you could ever ask for
Verse 2
Stumbling past the laser beams and the traps
While he makes a goofy face for no reason
Buttons fly off and his trousers just collapse
In the middle of the coldest high season
Pre-Chorus
Spilling coffee on the map
Falling right into the trap
Stepping on his partner's toes
That is just the way it goes
Bridge
Brass sections wailing for the man of the hour
Scared of his shadow and the villain in power
Screaming like a lady as the roof falls down
Biggest secret agent in this sleepy little town
Chorus
He is the agent of accidents
Tripping over clues and every bit of evidence
With a glass in his hand and a slip on the floor
The worst kind of spy you could ever ask for
Chorus
He is the agent of accidents
Tripping over clues and every bit of evidence
With a glass in his hand and a slip on the floor
The worst kind of spy you could ever ask for
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