Cyclops lyrics

Song information

Artist: Bruce Dickinson
Album: Balls To Picasso

Lyrics

We all have secret lives
In our secret rooms
Living in our movies
Humming our own tunes
Living life in camera
When the night is closing dovn
Sliding into darkness
You could be like me

Where are you going?
What are you doing?
Why are you looking
At the cameras eye?
Where are you staying?
Why are you leaving?
We watch you breathing
Through the cameras eye

We all make up our faces
The make up of the clown
Happy leaving traces
Of our childish background
Pointing at the sky
We can watch the stars
You think you're all alone
But you never are

They ain't watching you
They ain't watching you now
They ain't watching you
They ain't watching you now

Where are you going?
What are you doing?
Why are you looking
At the cameras eye?
Political sleazes
Sexual divas
We watch your heart beat
Through the cameras eye