And the phone just won't stop screaming
  Please leave my party now in peace
  Cause undercover comes so naturally
  Overdone and dull routine
  Cause they tap our calls
  And listen through the walls
  And hide in every hall watching me
  Here they come
  Saying "Where have you gone
  What have you done
  Are you wearing a wire
  Are you playing dumb"
  Just how long have you ben standing there
  What exactly did you hear
  Stealing heaven you will sure catch hell
  And then you'll know too well
  When you are fired
  Here they come
  Saying "Where have you gone
  What have you done
  Are you wearing a wire
  Are you even aware
  Where have you
  What have you done
  Are you wearing a wire"
  In a van on the corner there's a posse
  All with headphones on by and audio board
  And a gun in a cheap suit shrugs who
  They pay a made mint to decipher every word
  And this is what he heard:
  And the stars keeled over cut cards
  And the dealer set a fire for the cops
  "Where have you gone
  What have you done
  Are you wearing a wire
  Are you even aware
  Where have you gone
  What have you done
  Are you wearing a wire
  Are you wearing a wire
  Will you show me where"
    Thanks to Pu'be (szsullivan@ualr.edu) for these lyrics