Big City Dreams

Tread lightly
cause theres landmines in the yard
and nightly
theres a sentry keeping guard
to watch me move
they want my moves
Breathe quietly
they listen through the walls
and nightly
they monitor my calls
they want my moves
they want my moves
Hear me hear me you
We broke your friends now well break you
Dont you know, we smell your fear
Now listen here
Theyre pointing
at how Im wrapped up in a tarp
Theyre laughing
at how theyve got me in the dark
theyve got my moves
theyve got my moves
Breathe quietly
cause they listen through your walls
and nightly they monitor your calls
they want your moves
they want your moves
[ Death Of An Insurance Salesman Lyrics ]