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 Chorus: 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