Aug 05, 2008 23:34
Agents, if you're here, report! Y'know I'm not the patient sort, my composure is running short. This is important, I can't abort, but this mission, here... I need support. This place here, there's no beat at all! No sort of cadence, big or small; please, guys, give me a call. I'm starting to crack up without some back up.
And to all you other guys: jeez, what is this? I take it there's something important I missed. I'm sort of too young to have a heart attack, but this place is completely out of whack. Can none of you notice the lack of the beat? It's deafening quiet, out there in the streets, I don't get how that happens, it's so... incomplete. Y'all don't get it, I'm an Agent, the elite, and now it's like the world's missin' its heartbeat.
And where the Haddaway did my microphone go.
oh crud,
agent spin here,
what's up