Utah, get me two, or three, if you please.
Chasing gangster surfers got me wheezy in the knees
Whoa, Bodhi Brah, If I may inquire,
Is jumping outta planes such a thing you desire?

Bloody wolves are chasing me through some blue inferno
Robbing banks at night so I can dime to Feds what I know
Tyler, where did you go? Hi my name is Neo.
Escaping from the Matrix but forgot to check my ego

John Constantine that’s your right hand man.
Dogstar, take it down, that’s the name of my band
A Bill from Ted, a John Wick candle
That Replicas budget might just be another scandal.

Devil’s Advocate with a fake southern drawl
Lomax had no chance, scene chewers took it all
He’s the Watcher, got the Gift, got The Whole Truth too
Pop quiz hot shot, Speed will send you for a loop

Guess who, John Mnemonic, nice to meet you, how you do?
I want fucking room service and a club sandwich too,
Hot hookers for Shane Falco and a Cyberpunk brew
And I just about forgot that I know Kung Fu.


I know my rights, I want my phone call
Even with my mouth shut, I will tear this fucker up
I am an F. B. I. AGENT
I’ll know my rights till the earth stands still,
Even with a bad batch, I will keep my fuckin chill.
I am an F. B. I. AGENT

Trinity should help me take this cord out of my neck
Can’t say I’m coming or I’m goin’ Zion’s like a prison deck
I hear that paying much attention can take you a long long way
I am the Man of Tai Chi so I’ll get there when I say

With the Wild Wyld Stallions coming like a gunshot
Station nation, Death invasion, missy “mom” is so hot
SanDimas High School Football Rules, Fore Score is cool for school
Dog Boy, Wick 2, where’s that Rufus phone booth?

Excellent, an adventure, not Bram Stoker’s, Swedish Dicks
I’m the Prince of Pennsylvania, not the one in Providence.
Take a Walk in the Clouds, My Own Private Idaho
Siberia, Thumbsucker, you don’t really wanna know

A Street King is for life, Sweet November to the Bone
Generation um, Numb, Neon Demon fly home
Looking for that final wave, something grandiose
No more shooting at the sky, vaya con dios.

I know my rights, I want my phone call,
Even with my mouth shut, I will tear this fucker up.
I am an F. B. I. AGENT
I’ll know my rights till the earth stands still,
Even with a bad batch, I will keep my fuckin chill.
I am an F. B. I. AGENT
I give you the finger at a Destination Wedding
Guess who's playing Hardball with your head to keep you sweating?
I am an F. B. I. AGENT
A Chain Reaction, Knock Knock, You’re Dead
I Love You to Death, till we reach the River’s Edge.
I am an F. B. I. AGENT.