it's a drone, it's a drone a drone, a drone, a drone it's a drone, it's a drone a drone, a drone, a drone
it's collecting info on me and you it's checking out everything we do it plies a spying eye in all directions of the sky why oh why oh why does it need to pry on you and I
it's a drone, it's a drone a drone, a drone, a drone it's a drone, it's a drone a drone, a drone, a drone
people are freaking out knowing that a drone could be about they can't relax at all the surveillance does appall it's truly quite queer how the government do peer
it's a drone, it's drone a drone, a drone, a drone
This poem is written, to the Cream lyric "I'm So Glad".