Song parody of
Predator and the Prey
by English Budgies
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I put my trust in the rocks below
And I put my faith in the ocean's tide
I reach out for the vulture's talons
And let him pull me up to the sky
I won't be within your wicked reach
I won't hear your awful call
Anywhere the storm will take me
Out of grasp from your meaty claws
I've been looking over cliffs to gauge the plunge
I've been swimming in the waters seeing how fast the sharks will come
Your heart will fail you, and I won't be there for its collapse
Your mind will betray you and you'll find yourself stuck in its traps
I won't be within your wicked reach
I won't hear your awful call
Anywhere the storm will take me
Out of grasp from your meaty claws
One day you'll run and you won't run again
You'll find the tracks and they'll lead you straight to the heart of the den
You'll run with haste ignoring the signs
Until you learn your not the predator this time
I won't be within your wicked reach
I won't hear your awful call
Anywhere the storm will take me
Out of grasp from your meaty claws
Your fate is a rug on someone's floor
Used to clean the boots after the war
A dusty coat of fur to liven up the room
Neglected trophies that line your tomb
Oh, the predator
Oh, the predator
Oh, the predator
And the Prey
I put my trust in the rocks below
And I put my faith in the ocean's tide
I reach out for the vulture's talons
And let him pull me up to the sky
I won't be within your wicked reach
I won't hear your awful call
Anywhere the storm will take me
Out of grasp from your meaty claws
I've been looking over cliffs to gauge the plunge
I've been swimming in the waters seeing how fast the sharks will come
Your heart will fail you, and I won't be there for its collapse
Your mind will betray you and you'll find yourself stuck in its traps
I won't be within your wicked reach
I won't hear your awful call
Anywhere the storm will take me
Out of grasp from your meaty claws
One day you'll run and you won't run again
You'll find the tracks and they'll lead you straight to the heart of the den
You'll run with haste ignoring the signs
Until you learn your not the predator this time
I won't be within your wicked reach
I won't hear your awful call
Anywhere the storm will take me
Out of grasp from your meaty claws
Your fate is a rug on someone's floor
Used to clean the boots after the war
A dusty coat of fur to liven up the room
Neglected trophies that line your tomb
Oh, the predator
Oh, the predator
Oh, the predator
And the Prey
