The Camera That Could Lie

Every time I go out
I think I'm being checked out
Faceless people watching on a TV screen
Do you begin to sense it
Just beneath the surface
Reflections of a window whilst walking down the street?

Spying, lying, there's no denying
You can't escape, just be discreet
Spying, lying, there's no denying
You can't escape, just be discreet

Computers are abused
School records are fed
Police are checking on what you said
The number of your car is fed into a box
Your journey's being checked
It's a paradox
A paradox

Duplicate forms and ID cards
Are next in line to disregard
Future generations are relying on us
It's a world we've made
Incubus

Spying, lying, there's no denying
You can't escape, just be discreet
Spying, lying, there's no denying
You can't escape, just be discreet
Discreet

Just be discreet