Secret Agent X-9 Lyrics - Modest Mouse

Got a race car grin and a calculation 

And every gun for a secret agent 

Defunct that time bomb 

At the space station 

Hey, Secret Agent X-9 

Why don't you drop me a line? 

And say, would it cost you your job 

To say what was in that gold box? 

So why did they give you that job? 

And why can they give you that job? 

You think this guy was on a permanent vacation 

But no he's not, he's a secret agent