Watching you undress
Electric eyes all over you
Watching you sleep
Searching faces for a clue
Oh son, you will make your country proud
You are my eyes and ears
Oh son, the war is all around
You are my eyes and ears
Oh son, you will make your country proud
You are my eyes and ears
Oh son, the war is all around
I will take these vile scriptures
And spread them to the masses
I will paint these evil pictures
And spread them to the masses
I, am granted access
Lives, are nothing but a number in our machines
I, am always asking
Why, are we always hiding behind a screen
Oh son, you are my eyes and ears
You'll make your country proud
Oh son, you are my eyes and ears
The war is all around
Oh son, you are my eyes and ears
You'll make your country proud
Oh son, you are my eyes and ears
I will take these vile scriptures
And spread them to the masses
I will paint these evil pictures
And spread them to the masses
I will take these vile scriptures
And spread them to the masses
I will paint these evil pictures
And spread them to the masses
These words will be my undoing
Unfold a world enveloped by fear
The ties are cut from their nets
Waves have taken them now
We think we have nothing to hide
Oh how we've never been so wrong
I've witnessed unspeakable things
Now I must blow the whistle and set us free