Lyrics:

On A Night Like This I Deserve To Get Kissed At Least Once Or Twice**lf**you Come Over To My Place Screaming Blue Murder, Needing Someplace To Hide.**lf**well, I Wish You''d Keep Quiet,**lf**imaginations Run Riot,**lf**in These Paper-Thin Walls.**lf**and When The Place Comes Ablaze With A Thousand Dropped Names**lf**i Don''t Know Who To Call.**lf**but I Got A Friend Over There In The Government Block**lf**and He Knows The Situation And He''s Taking Stock,**lf**i Think I''ll Call Him Up Now**lf**put Him On The Spot, Tonight.**lf****lf**they Saw Me There In The Square When I Was Shooting My Mouth Off**lf**about Saving Some Fish.**lf**now Could That Be Construed As Some Radical''s Views Or Some Liberals'' Wish.**lf**and It''s So Hot Outside,**lf**and The Air Is So Sweet,**lf**and When The Pressure Drop Is Heavy I Don''t Wanna Hear You Speak.**lf**you Know Most Killing Is Committed At 90 Degrees.**lf**when It''s Too Hot To Breathe**lf**and It''s Too Hot To Think.**lf****lf**there''s Always Someone Looking At You.**lf**s-S-S-S-Someone.**lf**they''re Looking At You.**lf****lf**and I Wish You''d Stop Whispering.**lf**don''t Flatter Yourself, Nobody''s Listening.**lf**still It Makes Me Nervous, Those Things You Say.**lf**you May As Well**lf**shout It From The Roof**lf**scream It From Your Lungs**lf**spit It From You Mouth**lf**it Could Fall On Deaf Ears To Indulge In Your Fears**lf**there''s A Spy In The Sky**lf**there''s A Noise On The Wire**lf**there''s A Tap On The Line**lf**and For Every Paranoid''s Desire...**lf****lf**there''s Always Someone Looking At You.**lf**s-S-S-S-Someone Looking At You...**lf**they''re Always Looking At You.**lf****lf**(Written By Bob Geldof)**lf**(Taken From The Album ''the Fine Art Of Surfacing'')