Subj : Lyric
To   : All
From : Angus McLeod
Date : Tue Aug 23 2005 10:13 pm

	I awake to find no peace of mind.
	I said, "How do you live
	as a fugitive?"
	Down here, 
	where I cannot see so clear.
	I said, "What do I know?
	Show me the right way to go."

	And the spies came out of the water,
	but you're feeling so bad 'cos you know.
	And the spies hide out in every corner,
	but you can't touch them, no.
	'Cos they're all spies.

	They're all spies.

	I awake to see that no one is free.
	We're all fugitives.
	Look at the way we live.
	Down here, I cannot sleep from fear, no.
	I said, "Which way do I turn?"
	Oh, I forget everything I learn.

	But the spies came out of the water,
	and you're feeling so bad 'cos you know.
	But the spies hide out in every corner,
	and you can't touch them, no.
	'Cos they're all spies

	They're all spies.

	And if we don't hide here,
	they're gonna find us.
	And if we don't hide now,
	they're gonna catch us when we sleep.
	And if we don't hide here,
	they're gonna find us.

	Spies came out of the water,
	but you're feeling so good 'cos you know,
	that those spies hide out in every corner,
	and they can't touch you, no.
	'Cos they're just spies.
	They're just spies.
	They're just spies.
	They're just spies.
	They're just spies.

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