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Hunted
作词:Michael Edward Timmins
Emma's in a part of town Where she doesn't recognize the streets Named for famous native sons And out of every crevice comes creeping A threat in her direction
Lucy's outside her home Headin' towards her corner store She stays on well traveled paths And is always making sure That she doesn't develop patterns
There are trap lines Runnin' up and down main street Wire snares thirstin' for your neck and feet
Susan doesn't like The way her curtains are blowin' in the wind She swears she locked that window Before she went out dancing She stands frozen in the doorway
Judy hears a sound coming from the other room She knows she should be alone 'Cause the kids left at noon To go visit their father
Quick to your phone dial 911 Invite a strange man into your home Who'll be carrying a gun
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Leslie's working late She's got a deadline to meet In walks her boss Upon her desk, he puts his feet And says, 'Alone at last'
Reanne's got a new boyfriend And they're gettin' along Until he locks the door and says 'Don't struggle, I'm stronger than you are'
Just one question I'm dyin' to ask, you said 'Do you know what it's like to be hunted?'
Emma's in a part of town Where she doesn't recognize the streets Named for famous native sons And out of every crevice comes creeping A threat in her direction
Lucy's outside her home Headin' towards her corner store She stays on well traveled paths And is always making sure That she doesn't develop patterns
Do you know, what it's like to be hunted? Do you know, what it's like to be hunted? Do you know, what it's like to be hunted? Do you know, what it's like to be hunted?
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