Cyclops - Bruce Dickinson



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 down

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...



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



They ain’t watching you, they ain’t watching you now

They ain’t watching you, they ain’t watching you now



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 beating through the cameras eye



Where are you going? What are you doing?

Why are you looking at the cameras eye?

Political sleazes, sexual divas

We watch your heart beating through the cameras eye



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