The Hunter – Adam JensenBy Fame is in the front seatTrouble with the kerbMama’s in the back seatSinging like a bird, oh noTake me to the good lifeStranger on the mountainHanging on your wordsWalking in a nightmareEverything is blurred, oh noTake me to the good timesDon’t forget what you told meI’m a wolf in sheep’s clothingWatching, waitingMy prey is prayingThere’s no escapingMy blood’s pumpingI go on huntingThe hunter, the huntedPapa’s in the spaceshipCrashing through the airDevil’s in the detailsLeap is in your hair, oh noI can see the futureTake another pictureDrop it on your tongueLet your body burn downBreathe it in your lungs, oh noTake me to your leaderDon’t forget what you told meI’m a wolf in sheep’s clothingWatching, waitingMy prey is prayingThere’s no escapingMy blood’s pumpingI go on huntingThe hunter, the huntedTake you to the red lineBring you with the thornsBuried deep in your mindSoldier in the war, oh noYou can run but you can’t hideWatching, waitingMy prey is prayingThere’s no escapingMy blood’s pumpingI go on huntingThe hunter, the hunted www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20