Under Surveillance from Under Surveillance by The Anxieties

They got me, yeah they got me, they got me under surveillance...

I don't know who, and I don't know why
But I look out my window and I see them outside
Pick up my phone, and I hear a weird hum,
Big Brother's got me under his thumb

I see those cameras in the street, and I hang my head in defeat
I see those cameras in the store, and I don't think I can take it no more
I know someone is reading my mail, I try and catch 'em, but I always fail
Who was that , did you just see? I swear that car is following me

There's a van parked down the street from my residence,
Reporting my daily routine to the President
We can't talk here, it isn't safe

• 77
• Garage punk
• Punk
• garage
• new wave
• surf punk
• Portland