Foxy's Folk Faced

One, two, three I think everybody's after me They want to know just what I feel Pushing wires under my nose Everybody's standing on my toes Telling the world what I should know You said you'd seen life from near the floor You opened every closing door Thank you for always being there All the nights in which we shared And you know we're always there If it ever gets you down You know I'll always be around 'Cause too much just ain't enough We, we who are your property Whose every single move you see We don't mind the prying eyes We don't mind all your lies Or the headlines that you write I'll go-