Smiling Moon

Know You've been following me But soon You'll loose my trail Eventually You'll see That You're chasing Your own tail In every c corner of Your soul I put my traps long ago I have my undercover spies Who see the world throught Your eyes And everytime You try in vain To figure out where I could hide With ease Your chase I will misguide Because, my dear, I bugged Your brain. I bugged Your brain. On You I put a spell To make You think You won Instaed of me in Your cell A statue made of stone In every c corner of Your soul I put my traps long ago I have my undercover spies Who see the world throught Your eyes And everytime You try in vain To figure out where I could hide With ease Your chase I will misguide Because, my dear, I bugged Your brain. I bugged Your brain.