I am a secret government agent armed with liesnAbout secret government thingsnI have secret government documents that could knock you deadnFrom your regular citizen livesnAnd I'll break into your regular citizen homes with my government knivesnnI do regular citizen things, but that's where it endsn'Cause my secret government mind is a rare breednI can't love, I can't feel or have passion but I don't mindn'Cause my secret government facts tell menDespite what many normal citizens saynLove causes pain and pain hurts and now passion is deadnnBefore I became a secret agent spynI was put on this earth with a regular lifenSmiling and laughing and singing awaynBut I could not keep my curious mind at baynI set out to answer a question of minenAbout human heart versus rational mindnSee, I thought if I planted my heart in the groundnI could grow a heart tree and spread my love aroundnI enlisted the help of a very close friendnAnd we ripped out my heart so the test could beginnnAnd we watered my heartnAnd we let the sun feed it vitaminsnAnd we waited for that sproutnAnd I dug up my heart and I found it was nothing but dirtn(My heart had become the earth)nnNow I'm a secret government agent armed with a pastnAbout regular citizen lifenI can't love, I can't feel or have passionnBut I don't mind, 'cause you can't break my government heartnnYou cannot break my secret agent heart ever again