Hey You - The Thermals

Spook in the back, bug in my head

The suit a prop, probably dead

Now on the run, deep in the blame

I had a code, i didn’t need a name

Now the only hand left i can see

Is pointing straight, straight to the grave

That is calling to me

Oh, yeah it’s calling to me

Hey you

Hey you

Dog on the hunt, close to me now

Picked up my scent, i don’t know how

The charge is fake, born in a box

Siren a decoy, loud and lost

Now the only sound left i can hear

Is the sound buried deep in the ground

That is calling me near

Oh yeah it’s calling me near

Oh

Hey you

I said the only hand left i can see

Holds the coldest, oldest truth i didn’t wanna believe

Oh i didn’t wanna believe

Oh

Hey you

Hey you

Hey you

Hey you