Lurking, he knows your face
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He waits and bides his time
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Mind clocks your every move
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'Till you step out of line
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Stalking streets by night
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Pushing guns by day
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He knows it isn't right
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But he wants to make his name
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He's working harder
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Gotta make another, make another martyr
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(chorus)
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Hide your eyes
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They're moving closer
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But you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
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Hide your eyes
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Cos' you're the loser
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Before you even start to run you've lost the race
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You'll never know the place
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Until your time has come
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It'll be a sunny day
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Until his work is done
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Doesn't care what pain you feel
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Can't see your mother's tears
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As she counts the cost of the life that's lost
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And twenty wasted years
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He thinks he's smarter
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Gone and made another, made another martyr
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(chorus)
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He's working harder
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Gotta make another, make another martyr
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(chorus)
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Hide your eyes
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They're moving closer
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Hide your eyes
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Cos' you're the loser
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publishing : In A Bunch Music Ltd / J&S Music 1984
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King of the Jungle
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| Bananarama |
