Song | Hunter |
Artist | Morgan James |
Album | Hunter |
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If you see me riding past the open lane | |
Better make your way or get a dose of pain | |
So sweet | |
Turn your sugar to salt | |
I’m a cold blood killer with a taste for | |
Valleys | |
That can quench the thirsty in the | |
Darkened alleys | |
So cold | |
Turn your fire to ice | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I’m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you down | |
If you feel me creeping round | |
Your cellar door | |
Better make it ready for me on the floor | |
I might turn your day to night | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I’m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you | |
Down, down, down, down, down | |
(I will hunt you down) | |
If you see me leaving out the road behind | |
You better just forget you ever crossed my mind, | |
My dear | |
Turn your hope to fear | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I’m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you down |
If you see me riding past the open lane | |
Better make your way or get a dose of pain | |
So sweet | |
Turn your sugar to salt | |
I' m a cold blood killer with a taste for | |
Valleys | |
That can quench the thirsty in the | |
Darkened alleys | |
So cold | |
Turn your fire to ice | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I' m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you down | |
If you feel me creeping round | |
Your cellar door | |
Better make it ready for me on the floor | |
I might turn your day to night | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I' m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you | |
Down, down, down, down, down | |
I will hunt you down | |
If you see me leaving out the road behind | |
You better just forget you ever crossed my mind, | |
My dear | |
Turn your hope to fear | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I' m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you down |
If you see me riding past the open lane | |
Better make your way or get a dose of pain | |
So sweet | |
Turn your sugar to salt | |
I' m a cold blood killer with a taste for | |
Valleys | |
That can quench the thirsty in the | |
Darkened alleys | |
So cold | |
Turn your fire to ice | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I' m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you down | |
If you feel me creeping round | |
Your cellar door | |
Better make it ready for me on the floor | |
I might turn your day to night | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I' m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you | |
Down, down, down, down, down | |
I will hunt you down | |
If you see me leaving out the road behind | |
You better just forget you ever crossed my mind, | |
My dear | |
Turn your hope to fear | |
Cause if I set my sights upon you, | |
No you will not hear a sound | |
You will fall when I am ready | |
Cause I' m a hunter | |
And I will hunt you down |