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 you breathing

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 you breathing

Through the cameras Eye