Dead Kennedys

I am no one
But Im well known
For I am the man with the dogs
I stare at you shopping
Watch while youre walking
Two dogs run around your toes
You turn around
Two eyes break you down
"now, who does that guy think hes starin at? "
Stop in your tracks
Youre being laughed at
You armored ego is nude
And I do and I do
Crack up cos Im getting to you
I see you I see you
And youre pretty self-conscious too
Down to your church
Im looking for victims
Spell of the man with the dogs
Ill haunt you
And follow you to work
That ghost is back again
Creep into you
I wont go away
Youre taking yourself too seriously
I smile as you frown
And turn to walk away
Your habits for all to see
I see a shrew
I see you