So feed back with your response to this piece by replying below
Scene 1 (of ...) Spies are everywhere
Swoosh…
Swoosh…
Was the sound of the fan as it sliced through the silence
Gettin’ caught in the act could lead to moment of violence
So many cameras in this war of surveillance
Just like Zanussi the appliance of science
Its 9 pm, he’s on the top floor office block
Executive level, where signs say confidential
Shouldn’t be there, but company’s too influential
Must be exposed, stop people being reverential
First up, check their value via networth
View the surveillance, by jacking to the network
Enter the code, clouded breath denotes cold
Exposure in files will allow the whistle blow
Tap tap keyboard, better copy data quick
U-S-B connection, too slow never slick
Should have used wireless, too tense didn’t think
Need to speed upload, before they trace the data link
Feeling kinda tired, could do with a coffee drink
Settle for some tablets, stimulate whilst on the brink
Ding-ding, that’s the sound of the elevator
Tenth - eleventh – someone’s gonna meet their maker…
Swoosh…
Swoosh…
Was the sound of the fan as it sliced through the silence
Gettin’ caught in the act could lead to moment of violence
So many cameras in this war of surveillance
Just like Zanussi the appliance of science
Sillouettes and whispers, giggles and smoochies
Drunken C-E-O has caught himself some coochie
Stumbles out the lift, hands spraying everywhere
Cupping, squeezing, plenty of heavy breathing
Frenzy of action detracts from espionage
As second girl appears, trois-a-ménage
Transfer completion, allows data key retrieval
Escape requires, daredevil moves like Knievel
Seventy floors up, crawls onto ledge of window
Most unwanted place, to lose your footing in though
Grabs the edge of ledge, can just about cling on
Star of this trek to boldly go beyond
Spiderman manoeuvres performed along scaffold
Last view of orgy as C-E-O unloads
Clambers onto rooftop in search of escape
Could do with tights 'S' on chest and a cape
Swoosh…
Swoosh…
Was the sound of the fan as it sliced through the silence
Gettin’ caught in the act could lead to moment of violence
So many cameras in this war of surveillance
Just like Zanussi the appliance of science
Running down fire escape trying to elude
Surveillance recording C-E-O being lewd
In the nude – with his brood…
Of chicks snorting charlie for a fix…
They ain’t got a clue these bunch of pricks
Of what’s going on within their midst
Balaclava clad he checks the ticks of the tock
On his wrist as he’s clocks camera clicks
He’s out in the street in the heat of the night
Dashing down alleys wiki-leaks to ignite
We’re not talking cables on spurious hype
More like sleaze on scandalous types
It’s 10pm, he can easily connect
Contacts are in place allow them to inspect
Files and information cross-reference and correct
Before they whistle blow on the president elect…
Swoosh…
Swoosh…
Was the sound of the fan as it sliced through the silence
Gettin’ caught in the act could lead to moment of violence
So many cameras in this war of surveillance
Just like Zanussi the appliance of science
