God & The Fbi Lyrics - Janis Ian

Mama's making mimeos 

Pete's on the stereo 

Singing 'bout freedom 

Bugs in the bedroom 

Big investigation 

Be patient 

Bet you didn't know 

You were a danger to the nation 

Search and seizure 

Buy yourself a lawyer 

We know you're a member 

Saw you under cover 

Are you hiding evidence 

None of this makes any sense 

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They called the FBI 

I had to disappear 

Called the g-men, t-men, see you at the scene men 

Told 'em I was hiding here 

They could fingerprint my heart 

They'd tear my world apart 

'Cause ain't no place for a face to hide 

From god and the FBI 

Commies, pinkos 

Reds at the windows 

Foreign agitators 

Running elevators 

J. Edgar hoover in a pink tutu 

Investigating anyone who thinks like you 

Welcome to the fifties 

You look a little shifty 

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They called the FBI 

I had to disappear 

Called the g-men, t-men, see you at the scene men 

Told 'em I was hiding here 

They could fingerprint my heart 

Tear my world apart 

Ain't no hole for a soul to hide 

From god and the FBI 

Stay flat, don't rat 

What's a proletariat 

Stalin was a democrat 

Washington is where it's at 

Every politician 

Is a sewer of ambition 

Hide me, hide you 

Better hide the baby too 

We demand an interview 

How long have you been a jew 

We can make you testify 

Freedom is no alibi 

They called the FBI 

I had to disappear 

Called the g-men, t-men, see you at the scene men 

Told 'em I was hiding here 

Fingerprint my heart 

Tear my world apart 

'Cause ain't no place for a face to hide 

From god and the FBI