Private Eyes
We see you and you see us
We chase you and then you chase us
Sometimes I think we both just had enough (had enough)
Of being very private eyes
We can see what's right and what's wrong (wrong)
Get close eye and lose sight what goes on (on)
But that slanted light from the other side (other side)
When you look through private eyes
We don't carry guns or pick up through the lady
Chase my angry thought we might pick up the rallies
When questions are asked we pick up lots of maybe
Rather ran fight we have people can us yellow
We don't really mind because we always gotta be mellow
We know who that's what and to whom (whom)
When and where and the number of their room (not now)
And we know that all the cops ain't good guys (ain't good guys)
Just a striated private eyes
We don't carry guns or pick up through the lady
Chase my angry thought we might pick up the rallies
When questions are asked we pick up lots of maybe
Rather ran flght we have people can us yellow
We don't really mind because we always gotta be mellow
We know who that's what and to whom (whom)
When and where and the number of their room (go away)
And we know that all the cops ain't good guys (ain't good guys)
Just a striated private eyes
We chase you and then you chase us
Sometimes I think we both just had enough (had enough)
Of being very private eyes
We can see what's right and what's wrong (wrong)
Get close eye and lose sight what goes on (on)
But that slanted light from the other side (other side)
When you look through private eyes
We don't carry guns or pick up through the lady
Chase my angry thought we might pick up the rallies
When questions are asked we pick up lots of maybe
Rather ran fight we have people can us yellow
We don't really mind because we always gotta be mellow
We know who that's what and to whom (whom)
When and where and the number of their room (not now)
And we know that all the cops ain't good guys (ain't good guys)
Just a striated private eyes
We don't carry guns or pick up through the lady
Chase my angry thought we might pick up the rallies
When questions are asked we pick up lots of maybe
Rather ran flght we have people can us yellow
We don't really mind because we always gotta be mellow
We know who that's what and to whom (whom)
When and where and the number of their room (go away)
And we know that all the cops ain't good guys (ain't good guys)
Just a striated private eyes
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Writer(s): Tommy Henriksen, Curtis Aaron Richardson, Charlie Vox, Braidy Bingham
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