| I lose my mind everytime you tell me no,
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| It’s not your kind to show your face to baby just go.
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| Well, it seems a shame, such a pretty young thing,
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| But you’ve got such a pretty warped mind.
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| When heaven comes down and I’m not around,
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| You’ll be praying for a little more time.
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| «Somebody's watching you,
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| Somebody’s watching you,
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| Somebody’s watching you.
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| Somebody’s watching you.»
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| Your smart remarks keep me hoping you’ll walk away,
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| And the way you carry your body, just got to say.
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| Well, I wish you could see it from another point of view,
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| But there’s only one way and that’s yours.
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| There’s no kind of changing, no rearranging.
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| You’re a wicked, wicked woman of the world.
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| «Somebody's watching you,
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| Somebody’s watching you,
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| Somebody’s watching you.
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| Somebody’s watching you.»
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| Everybody, me and the boys got something to say,
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| So why don’t you take a listen:
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| Ya know, everyday we take for granted that if we should die,
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| That we would go to heaven.
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| But what we don’t realize is that one day,
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| We’re gonna have to account for all our doin’s.
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| So, while you’re out partying and living it up,
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| Just remember that no matter where you go,
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| What you say or what you do,
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| Somebody’s watching you.
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| «Somebody's watching you,
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| Somebody’s watching you,
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| Somebody’s watching you.
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| Somebody’s watching you.» |