the rolling stones
fingerprint file
Fingerprint file, you get me down  You keep me running  Know my way around. Yes, you do, child  Fingerprint file, you bring me down  Keep me running  You keep me on the ground  Know my moves  Way ahead of time  Listening to me  On your satellite  Feeling followed  Feeling tagged  Crossing water  Trying to wipe my tracks  And there's some little jerk in the FBI  A keepin' papers on me six feet high  It gets me down, it gets me down, it gets me down  You better watch out  On your telephone  Wrong number  They know you ain't home  And there's some little jerk in the FBI  A keepin' papers on me six feet high  It gets me down, it gets me down, it gets me down  Who's the man on the corner; that corner over there  I don't know. Well, you better lay low. Watch out  Keep on the look out  Electric eyes  Rats on the sell out  Who gonna testify  You know my habits  Way a head of time  Listening to me  On your satellite  And there's some little jerk in the FBI  A keepin' papers on me six feet high  It gets me down, it gets me down, it gets me down  It gets me down  Hello, baby, mm-hmm  Ah, yeah, you know we ain't, we ain't talkin' alone  Who's listening? Well I don't really know  But you better tell the SIS to keep out of sight  'Cause I know they takin' pictures on the ultraviolet light  Yes, uh huh, yeah, but these days it's all secrecy; no privacy  Shoot first, that' s right... you know  Bye bye.  Right now somebody is listening to...... you  Keeping their eyes peeled...... on you  Mmm, mmm, what a price, what a price to pay  All right. Good night, sleep tight  