I was so set up by those who pointed fingers Crossed forever doubled, perjury that lingers Forced the point for hours, some subversive action I was made to squander all my precious freedom I checked the line's voltage - still the same I scoured the walls for conductive paint I scanned the bands - no signal radiates But they still know every move I make Talks of wiretapping distressing in nature I found all the traces hidden under painted Walls that had confined me, now just past persuasion I was so set up by those who pointed fingers Now I know who's listening, they are all just faces Now I know who's watching, they are all just faces Now they think I'm talking, they are all just nameless I was made to squander all my precious freedom