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Who's watching Tell me who's watching Who's watching me I'm just an average man with an average life I work from 9 to 5 hey hell I pay the price All I want is to be left alone in my average home But why do I always feel Like I'm in the Twilight Zone and I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy whoa oa oa I always feel like somebody's watching me Tell me is it just a dream When I come home at night I bang the door real tight People call me on the phone I'm trying to avoid Or can the people on TV see me or am I just paranoid When I'm in the shower I'm afraid to wash my hair Cause I might open my eyes and find someone standing there People say I'm crazy just a little touch But maybe showers remind me of Psycho too much That's why I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy whoa oa oa I always feel like somebody's watching me Who's playing tricks on me Who's watching me I don't know anymore Are the neighbours watching me Well is the mailman watching me And I don't feel safe anymore oh what a mess I wonder who's watching me now Who The IRS I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy whoa oa oa I always feel like somebody's watching me Tell me is it just a dream I always feel like somebody's watching me And I have no privacy whoa oa oa I always feel like somebody's watching me Who's playing tricks on me Who's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me Oooh whoa oa oa I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me Whoa oa oa I always feel like somebody's watching me I always feel like somebody's watching me Can I have my privacy I always feel like somebody's watching me Who's playing tricks on me I always feel like somebody's watching me Can I have my privacy I always feel like somebody's watching me |
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| 3:25 |
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I came home knocked out after work That's when my telephone goes berserk. How can I unwind or get some rest Receiving sick phone calls from a lonely pest. Find someone else to bother Mister or Miss Obscene Phone Caller. Why do you get off breathing on that phone Obscene Phone Caller leave me alone. Why did you have to pick me out of all the people in the directory I don't know what's going thru' your mind But these nackoff phone calls are a waste of time. I must have my number changed Or trace these calls from whence they came If Alexander Bell were alive today Would he want the telephone to be used this way? Find someone else to bother Mister or Miss Obscene phone Caller. . . Obscene phone Caller find someone else to bother. Obscene phone Caller you dirty little nasty twit |
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| 3:57 |
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Let me tell you how it will be There's one for you, nineteen for me 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman Should five per cent appear too small Be thankful I don't take it all 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman If you drive a car, I'll tax the street, If you try to sit, I'll tax your seat. If you get too cold I'll tax the heat, If you take a walk, I'll tax your feet. Don't ask me what I want it for If you don't want to pay some more 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman Now my advice for those who die Declare the pennies on your eyes 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman And you're working for no one but me. |
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| 4:23 |
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| 3:56 |
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| 5:06 |
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You touched my life
With the softness in the night My wish was your command until you ran out of love Tell myself I'm free Got the chance of living just for me No need to hurry home Now that your gone Knife cuts like a knife I will I ever heal I'm so deeply wounded knife cuts like a knife You cut a way the heart of my life When I pretend Where's my to fool my dearest friend I wonder if they know It's just a show I'm on a stage Day and night I go through my charade But how can I disguise What's in my eyes Knife cuts like a knife How will I ever heal I'm so deeply wounded knife cuts like a knife You cut away the heart of my life Now all All all all all all all all all all I try to try Lock it up the pain of you in side The pain of watching you watching you Knife cuts like a knife How will I ever heal I'm so deeply wounded knife cuts like a knife How will I ever heal I'm so deeply wounded You cut away the heart of my life |
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