| Agents of love
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| Scratching at your window
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| Ode to love
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| They’re fucking up your halo
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| They’re just kicking at the door, oh, oh
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| Kicking at the door
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| They want your heart
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| And agents of love
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| Following your sister
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| When they catch up
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| You know you’re gonna miss her
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| They’re just kicking at the door, oh, oh
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| Kicking at the door
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| Kicking at the door, oh, oh
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| Kicking at the door
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| They want your heart
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| Keep your little fictions
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| Keep them close
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| Underground, underground
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| And if you’re feeling friction
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| From men that can’t drown
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| Underground, underground
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| There’s something that you needed
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| Then it broke
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| I’m your man, I’m your man
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| There’s something that you needed
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| Then it broke
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| I’m your man, I’m your man
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| I’m your man, I’m your man
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| I’m your man, I’m your man
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| I’m your man, I’m your man
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| I’m your man
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| And when you were young
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| You would dream of leaving
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| Now that you’re gone
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| They can hear you breathing
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| They’re just
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| They’re just
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| They’re just
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| They’re just
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| They’re just
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| Dying to meet you
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| Dying to meet you
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| Dying to meet you
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| Dying to meet you
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| They want your heart
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| They want your heart
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| They want your heart
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| They want your heart |