Being Followed - Duran Duran

To the voyeur, seated in a darkened room

Do you thrill when the green light starts pulsing?

Paranoia, the only valid point of view

If you know what I’m saying

I’m not alone, being followed

Someone always watching what we do

Never alone, but I’m in the shadows

I dream things I don’t want you to know

Something shifting between the sirens and the glow

Of red lights and the blue slowly turning

The fog is lifting

A silhouette begins the show

Then the moment is stolen

In this chamber lit by scandal

You’re the bullet in the barrel

You’re the last thing as I’m falling

Bloody roaring still I’m calling out

I’m calling out

I’m not alone, being followed

Never alone, I’m being followed