Rolling Stones

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 theres 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 aint home
And theres 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
Whos the man on the corner; that corner over there
I dont 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 theres 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 aint, we aint talkin alone
Whos listening? Well I dont 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 its 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
[ Fingerprint File Lyrics ]