Spying By The Numbers

You won't see her naked even though she's in your bed

You might be in her music box, but she's inside your head

She's just a double agent intercepting what you've known

And now you find you're compromised and your cover's blown

She's spying by the numbers

She knows where you've been

She just got your message from someone else

And now she's closing in

You're checking out her assets while she slyly finds a way

To sell you up the river, and drop your knees to pray

She just can't be trusted, but you tell her everything

She knows you might be paranoid, but she'll still make you sing

She's spying by the numbers

And now, and now she's closing in

And now, and now she's closing in on you

She don't need permission for the things she wants to do

She don't need forgiven for the things she has on you

She's spying by the numbers

And now she's closing in on you