I’ve been WATCHING YOU
You’ve been watching me
Sixteen turkeys squashed together underground
Sixteen eyes preparing not to meet
Don’t you read his paper or he’ll shake the thing about
And never touch a woman with your feet
Don’t think I didn’t seeI’ve been WATCHING YOUEverybody’s equal on the moving stairs.
The businessmen rub shoulders with the street, shifting for position to observe the girl’s
Behind, it’s really not that hard to be discreteDon’t think I wouldn’t seeI’ve been
WATCHING YOUA black man in a hurry stumbles into me and when I fall he offers me
His handA crowd of eyes has gathered looking morfified — there’s no united nations in
This townDon’t think I didn’t see.
