They Are Watching You

(To the tune of “Every Breath You Take”)

Every thing you say.
Every price you pay
Every place you stay
Every single day.
They are watching you.

Every thing you buy.
Everywhere you fly
Every time you’re high
Up until you die.
They are watching you.

I need to know. Why is it so?
When we come and go.
Someone has to know.

Every email sent.
Every nickel lent
Every dollar spent
Without your consent.
They are watching you.

Since you logged on
You have left behind a trail
You click away,
When you go and read your mail
I think you ought it know
What it entails
There is no hiding
All of your details
I keep on pleading someone,
Someone pleeeeaaaase
Why should they see?
What belongs to me
Who would disagree?
Give me privacy

Every game you play
Every word you say
If you›re straight or gay
Each and every day.
They are watching you.
If you›re straight or gay
Each and every day.
They are watching you.
They are watching you.
Every thing you sell.
Every wedding bell
Every U-R-L.
Every brand new Dell.
Always watching you.

Every key you type
Every time you gripe
Every bit of tripe
Coming through the pipes
lways watching you.

Every dollar spent
When you pay the rent
Every message sent
If you should dissent
Always watching you.

Every place you dine
Every glass of wine
Each and every time
Where you go online
Always watching you.

Every DVD
Every MP3
Every COD
To the nth degree
Always watching you.

Everything preferred
Every new password
Every single nerd
It is so absurd
Always watching you.

They are watching you.
They are watching you.
They are watching you. . . . . . . . . .

(Overlapping words in italic)

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