You look at me from the back of the room
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All I see is a bumbling buffoon
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Head down like you don't see much
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Until you move in to make your bust
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I spy for you and me
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I spy for you and me
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Disguised like you're one of the scene
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Just stand alone with no real friends
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Scared people will find out who you are
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Alone in the world without your telephone beeper
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I spy for you and me
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I spy for you and me
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Curious folks ask questions of life
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But you can't answer 'cause your heart's like a knife
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Still you feel you sing the last song sung
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You're just a heartless piece of scum with a gun
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I spy for you and me
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I spy for you and me
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I spy I spy
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I spy
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I Spy
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Dead Kennedys |