Uploaded July 2020 | Updated September 2026, 1 day ago
Written in 1997 but never found a home on an album. Even more relevant today maybe.
Lyrics: "Every time I look, strangers calling, strangers calling at my door, every time I look, shadows crawling, shadows crawling 'cross my floor, every time I look, they're selling me something, selling me something I don't need, every time I look, they're telling me something, telling me something I don't believe ....leave me alone, can't you see I'm blind, your smoke is burning at my eyes, the tide's rushing in, there's a new moon on the rise, shining through your bare-faced lies....every time I look, everyone's dashing, everyone's dashing round the place, every time I look, cameras flashing, cameras flashing in my face, every time I look, they're selling me something, selling me something I don't need , every time I look, they're telling me something, telling me something I don't believe ....every time I look there's something to remind me, something to remind me of my youth, every time I look, there's a ducking and a diving, a ducking and a diving from the truth."
(c) AcuPilco Music 1997.
Written in 1997 but never found a home on an album. Even more relevant today maybe.
Lyrics: "Every time I look, strangers calling, strangers calling at my door, every time I look, shadows crawling, shadows crawling 'cross my floor, every time I look, they're selling me something, selling me something I don't need, every time I look, they're telling me something, telling me something I don't believe ....leave me alone, can't you see I'm blind, your smoke is burning at my eyes, the tide's rushing in, there's a new moon on the rise, shining through your bare-faced lies....every time I look, everyone's dashing, everyone's dashing round the place, every time I look, cameras flashing, cameras flashing in my face, every time I look, they're selling me something, selling me something I don't need , every time I look, they're telling me something, telling me something I don't believe ....every time I look there's something to remind me, something to remind me of my youth, every time I look, there's a ducking and a diving, a ducking and a diving from the truth."
(c) AcuPilco Music 1997.
