II am the fly on the wall my prying eyes are looking through II your bottom drawer I just came flying through your door II you didn't notice that your number had been called. I see II the mother who's beating the babe, I see the money, the II pennies you save, stored on computers from birth to thegrave the fly on the wall he's seeing it all. I am thefly upon the wall you're in the index of the files that standso tall although your health is rather poor we have aplace for those who cannot find a cure. I know your incomeyour daily crust I know your pleasures, your passion, your lustI know when you're living and I know when you're dust thefly on the wall he's seeing it all. one is born and one willdie, it's all understood the bit that's in the middle doesn't countI am the fly on the wall my prying eyes are looking throughyour bottom drawer I just came flying through your dooryou didn't notice that your number had been called. I seethe mother who's beating the babe, I see the money, thepennies you save, stored on computers from birth to thegrave the fly on the wall he's seeing it all. I am the flyupon the wall you're in the index of the files that standso tall although your health is rather poor we have aplace for those who cannot find a cure. I know your incomeyour daily crust I know your pleasures, your passion, your lustI know when you're living and I know when you're dust thefly on the wall he's seeing it all.colindave composed by c. moulding.
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