I Feel The Eyes Of British Spies - Ciarán Murphy

[Verse]
A man he once got me annoyed,
He told me I was paranoid,
He said that I had left my sense behind,
I looked at him, says, "tell me please,
For the world is on its knees,
Paranoid's a healthy state of mind."

[Chorus]
Well, there's cameras high up in the skies,
Can read the colour of your eyes,
That's a devil, boys. (4x)

[Verse]
They scrutinise the time or place,
They read the wrinkles on your facе,
They wanna know the sort of life you'vе lead,
They'll watch you from a million yards,
Your e-mails and your credit cards,
They'll put a fucking barcode in your head.

And don't think that it's just fantasy, this biometric travesty,
That's how they'll get ya, boys,
How they get ya, boys. (3x)

[Chorus]
There's cameras high up in the skies,
Can read the colour of your eyes,
That's a devil, boys. (4x)

[Verse]
I wanna call my folks at home and spill my soul out on the phone,
Meet my girl and take her by the hand,
I'll walk the streets from night to dawn,
And bring her home and get it on,
Do the things that Mother Nature planned,
But I feel the eyes of British spies, special branch and MI5.

[Outro]
And they're the devil, boys,
They're the devil, boys, (8x)
That's a devil, boys. (4x).