Kalashnikov Closed circuit silence I know I test your nerves When I watch the watchers They say the deserts bare The forbidden zone But I feel somethin' breathin' out there Feel it in my bones When we're out there in the zone Your gonna have to trust me When it's just us two alone Love will be our only history The commando squad Is bored and poorly fed Surveillance is their dog And it's hounding us to death I heard their gonna move us To another transit camp They're bulldozing the suburbs down Putting up a razor fence Bought an beat-up short wave From a black market trader But it's all just a high, shrill tone That's why they call it thin air I guess I'm getting ahead of myself But we can't be both inside and out I guess I'm getting, ahead of myself But we can't be both inside and out Inside and out, inside and out!