21st Century Paranoid Blues
copyright 2010 Dan Sullivan
Private eyes eyeballing
Everyone they meet
Sensors in the hallways
And cameras on the street
Mailmen sending tips
To the F. B. I.
Men with black binoculars
Scanning the sky
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
Judge in his chamber
Someone wake him from his nap
There's three men in suits
And they're planting wire taps
A man on TV says
"If you break it you own it"
They listen to your calls
And you don't even know it
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
A bug on your computer
Sees every move you make
They can watch where you go
See every road you take
Satellites track you
In your home and in your car
An app on your cell phone
Tells them right where you are
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
Drama queens and Brahmins
Chanting in a foreign tongue
Hobos takin' No Doz
In the yard with railroad bums
They're headin' for the highways
They're leaving by train
The Bankers took the money
And they made their getaway
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
Houses underwater
In Detroit and New Orleans
Don't go blaming God
For what happens on the street
No one went to prison
Who would ever believe
A jail could be so crowded
There'd be no room for those thieves
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
Clark Kent eyes
Pat downs and watch lists
Old ladies and babies treated
Like their terrorists
Better not act annoyed or
You’ll get the evil eye
If you look suspicious
They’ll pull you out of line
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
copyright 2010 Dan Sullivan
Private eyes eyeballing
Everyone they meet
Sensors in the hallways
And cameras on the street
Mailmen sending tips
To the F. B. I.
Men with black binoculars
Scanning the sky
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
Judge in his chamber
Someone wake him from his nap
There's three men in suits
And they're planting wire taps
A man on TV says
"If you break it you own it"
They listen to your calls
And you don't even know it
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
A bug on your computer
Sees every move you make
They can watch where you go
See every road you take
Satellites track you
In your home and in your car
An app on your cell phone
Tells them right where you are
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
Drama queens and Brahmins
Chanting in a foreign tongue
Hobos takin' No Doz
In the yard with railroad bums
They're headin' for the highways
They're leaving by train
The Bankers took the money
And they made their getaway
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
Houses underwater
In Detroit and New Orleans
Don't go blaming God
For what happens on the street
No one went to prison
Who would ever believe
A jail could be so crowded
There'd be no room for those thieves
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
Clark Kent eyes
Pat downs and watch lists
Old ladies and babies treated
Like their terrorists
Better not act annoyed or
You’ll get the evil eye
If you look suspicious
They’ll pull you out of line
I don't mean to panic you
I'm only tellin' the truth
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
All this paranoia and it's coming after you
It ain't paranoia if they're coming after you
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