Production City - The Whigs

How would it feel?

The camera is kissing me

The telephone will make it real

And synchronize our sympathy

Your window’s down but you can’t feel

But you can hide

Your window’s down but you can’t feel

But you can hide

Cause they know you — How do you know?

Cause they know you — How do you know?

Cause they know you

Blacking out production city

Slap your art against the wall

The flower girls will talk straight to me

And sleep with me if I should call

Your window’s down but you can’t feel

But you can lie

Your window’s down but you can’t feel

But you can lie

Cause they know you — How do you know?

Cause they know you — How do you know?

Cause they know you — How do you know?

They don’t know you

Bomb in my head

I don’t think so, the question you’re asking is fine

All in my head

I don’t think so, the question you’re asking is mine…

How would it feel?

How would it feel?

Now, are you ever gonna let me down?

Are you ever gonna let me down?

Are you ever gonna let me down?

I can’t decide

Cause I know you — How do you know?

Cause I know you — How do you know?

Cause I know you — How do you know?

I don’t know you