Lyrics:
Way back the 40s when times were tough
In the outback of Oz there just wasn't enough
For Vic Hayes to achieve his life long dream
He scrimped
Driven by a desperate hunger
To the dark of the neon light
The heart is a lonely hunter
When there's no sign of a love in sight
She hears him say,
Driven by a desperate hunger
To the dark of the neon light
The heart is a lonely hunter
When there's no sign of a love in sight
She hears him say,
on by
Scythe in hand, hear their cry
As the blade glistens
Breathing, burning fire in the veins
Hunter hunted, waxes and wanes
Chanting, calling
There's no light
Happiness out of sight
Nothing to fight
Try to hold on while i cry through the night
Body full of scars
Cutting's how i crawl
love?
And then comes mist
and the mountaintops are no more,
and above that a cry from the wilderness
which is the wind and scrambled scree:
untouchable,
miss you so) whoa - now I miss you so
I feel the wind around me certain it calls my name
the wispered way that you did now drowned out by the rain
Now
rather be dead
Than turn my head away
We gotta first world vision to complete, to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch
Michael Stipe:
Father,
my bills on autopay a head hunter a call away
20k by ten am that's what i call a day
It ain't even lunch yet
Seventy five north brunch house for
reptile
In and out
Day by day, and hour to hour
They turn reptile,
In and out
Day by day, and hour to hour
It's like hunters
Sailing to shore to save
Shadows creep, the moon hangs low, fear paints the air, a chilling show
Werewolves prowl, hunger's call, one by one, villagers fall
Hope dwindles
Live to sin, we are
Hunter/killer
Blinded by our hate, deafened to cries
Hunter/killer
Only one has the right to survive
Hunter/killer
Faith in
Come on, life, death, here, gone, Yo
If I should die don't cry my niggas
Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas
And when I'm gone
Come on, life, death, here, gone, Yo
If I should die don't cry my niggas
Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas
And when I'm gone
In the shadows of the city
Hunting grounds
A twisted figure prowls
A serial hunter
Torn apart by despair
Beware his blackened stare
Moonlight guides
chatting or playing by a lakeside.
One day, a hunter came to the forest and laid a trap behind the bush near the lake
The deer happened to be returning from
A spaceship lands in the desert
On the boneyard plains
A bounty lies over
The shackled remains
I hear a cry
Taken by the other side
Shot down in
where this is going?
Hunted by the hunter and the hunter was no one else but me
They say the world’s gonna end in a month from today
You’ll vanish like
to the clearing
To meet Shell Ears
For she was a brown-eyed doe
But he passed on by
For the hunter’s rifle
Had laid poor Shell Ears low
Did you ever see a kudu
In the shadows of the city , hunting grounds,
A twisted figure prowls.
A serial hunter, torn apart by despair,
Beware his blackened stare.
Moonlight
my head away
We gotta first world vision to comfty, to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch
Michael Stipe:
Father, father
P Diddy:
Father
my head away
We gotta first world vision to comfty, to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch
Michael Stipe:
Father, father
P Diddy:
Father
my head away
We gotta first world vision to complete
To lift our hands in the air and cry for a switch
Michael Stipe:
Father, father
P Diddy:
Father
to lift our
Hands in the air and cry for a switch
Michael Stipe:
Father, father
P Diddy:
Father help us, come on
Michael Stipe:
Everybody thinks we're
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