Song | Silicon Valley Blues |
Artist | Peter Bjorn and John |
Album | Darker Days |
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You’ve kept it in the dark | |
The secrets of the heart | |
But finally they will have you all figured out | |
What makes you laugh and cry | |
They have it in their files | |
So they can add it up to your unique SP | |
After all is said and done | |
You'd much rather be left alone | |
But someones got your number | |
Someone’s got your e-mail | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you’ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren’t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone's making sure that you’ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won’t stay like that for long | |
Not very long | |
This social psychopath | |
All decked out in the bath | |
A shower head might well be a fly on the wall | |
And I’m afraid to talk to you | |
I’m hoping that a text will do | |
Until I have to meet you again eye to eye | |
Could call it Orwellian | |
He’s begging to be read again | |
Collecting all the data | |
They catch up with you later | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you’ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren’t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone's making sure that you’ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won’t stay like that for long | |
Not very long | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you’ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren’t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone's making sure that you’ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won’t stay like that for long | |
Not very long, not very long |
You' ve kept it in the dark | |
The secrets of the heart | |
But finally they will have you all figured out | |
What makes you laugh and cry | |
They have it in their files | |
So they can add it up to your unique SP | |
After all is said and done | |
You' d much rather be left alone | |
But someones got your number | |
Someone' s got your email | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you' ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren' t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone' s making sure that you' ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won' t stay like that for long | |
Not very long | |
This social psychopath | |
All decked out in the bath | |
A shower head might well be a fly on the wall | |
And I' m afraid to talk to you | |
I' m hoping that a text will do | |
Until I have to meet you again eye to eye | |
Could call it Orwellian | |
He' s begging to be read again | |
Collecting all the data | |
They catch up with you later | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you' ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren' t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone' s making sure that you' ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won' t stay like that for long | |
Not very long | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you' ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren' t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone' s making sure that you' ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won' t stay like that for long | |
Not very long, not very long |
You' ve kept it in the dark | |
The secrets of the heart | |
But finally they will have you all figured out | |
What makes you laugh and cry | |
They have it in their files | |
So they can add it up to your unique SP | |
After all is said and done | |
You' d much rather be left alone | |
But someones got your number | |
Someone' s got your email | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you' ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren' t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone' s making sure that you' ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won' t stay like that for long | |
Not very long | |
This social psychopath | |
All decked out in the bath | |
A shower head might well be a fly on the wall | |
And I' m afraid to talk to you | |
I' m hoping that a text will do | |
Until I have to meet you again eye to eye | |
Could call it Orwellian | |
He' s begging to be read again | |
Collecting all the data | |
They catch up with you later | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you' ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren' t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone' s making sure that you' ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won' t stay like that for long | |
Not very long | |
Someone puts a name on your door | |
Someone knows the things you' ve been longing for | |
All those digits aren' t illegit' | |
They got it all mapped out for you | |
Someone puts a price on your head | |
Someone' s making sure that you' ve been well fed | |
And that status in hiatus won' t stay like that for long | |
Not very long, not very long |