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-