Silicon Valley Blues

You've kept it in the dark, the secrets of the heart

But finally they will have you all figured out

What makes you laugh and cry, they have it in their files

So they can add it up to your unique speed

After all is said and done, you much rather be left alone

But someone's got your number, someone's got your email

Someone puts a name on your door

Someone knows the things you've been longin' for

All those digits aren't to let you think had it all marked out for you

Someone puts a price on your head

Someone makin' sure that you've been well fed

And the status in hiatus won't stay like that for long, not very long

This slow show psychopath, all decked out in the bath

The shower head might well be a fly on the wall

And I'm afraid to talk to you, I'm hopin' that a text will do

Until I have to meet you again, I too hide

Could call it Orwellian

He's beggin' to be read again

Collecting all the data

They catch up with you later

Someone puts a name on your door

Someone knows the things you've been longin' for

All those digits aren't to let you think had it all marked out for you

Someone puts a price on your head

Someone makin' sure that you've been well fed

And the status hiatus won't stay like that for long, not very long, oh

Someone puts a name on your door

Someone knows the things you've been longin' for

(All those digits aren't to let you think had it all marked out for you)

Someone puts a price on your head

Someone makin' sure that you've been well fed

And the status in hiatus won't stay like that for long, not very long

Not very long