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Private eyes, and investigators
Blind-sided, by all the haters
It's all a blur but it's really quite clear
I've gotta get the hell outta here
See ya, I see ya later
I can see right, right through you
Here's no doubt, and no discrepancy
It doesn't take, mental telepathy
Like thieves in the night,
Through infrared beams
To understand you've gotta look carefully
See ya, I see ya later
I can see right, right through you
I see right through it all, oh so easily
Don't gotta cross the desert to find the prophecy
See ya, I see ya later
I can see right, right through you
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