You look at me from the back of the room   All I see is a bumbling buffoon   Head down like you don't see much   Until you move in to make your bust      I spy for you and me   I spy for you and me      Disguised like you're one of the scene   Just stand alone with no real friends   Scared people will find out who you are   Alone in the world without your telephone beeper      I spy for you and me   I spy for you and me      Curious folks ask questions of life   But you can't answer cause your heart's like a knife   Still you feel you sing the last song sung   You're just a heartless piece of scum with a gun