Clandestine People - Missing Persons

Sweeping all the dirt under the rug

Never let you know just what they’re thinking of

What they do behind closed doors

Hiding all the things that you’ve been waiting for

Clandestine people you’re so surreptitious

Clandestine people you’re so very suspicious

All your vicious sneaking around

Putting up a front so that the truth can’t be found

Someday soon you’ll make a small slip

And be forced out in the open 'spite of all your trips

Where are all your secrets right now

Curiously tucked beneath your furtive brow

What is it you’re trying to hide

Someday it will eat you all up inside