When you're out on the street, he's a face in the crowd
He's a voice in the back, and he's never very loud
In a tribal mask, or a business suit
He'll stab your back and steal your loot
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Invisible
Invisible
Invisible
Invisible
Well, i saw him one night and he gave me a chill
He was drivin' down the freeway in a coupe de ville
Pulled up like a ghost and he hit his lights
Saw his shades
Chorus repeat x2
Well, i saw him one night and he gave me a chill