Terry Bozzio & Warren Cuccurullo)



Sweeping all the dirt under the rug

Never let you know just what they're thinking of

What they do behind closed doors

hiding all the things that you've been waiting for



Clandestine people you're so surreptitious

Clandestine people you're so very suspicious



All your vicious sneaking around

Putting up a front so that the truth can't be found

Someday soon you'll make a small slip

And be forced out in the open 'spite of all your trips



Where are all your secrets right now

Curiously tucked beneath your furtive brow

What is it you're trying to hide

Someday it will eat you all up inside