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AmLurking, he knows your face
CHe waits and bides his time
FMind clocks your every move
Em'Till you step out of line
AmStalking streets by night
CPushing guns by day
FHe knows it isn't right
EmBut he wants to make his name
DmHe's working Emharder
DmGotta make another, make another martEyr
AmHide your eyes, they're moving closer
AmBut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
AmHide your eyes, cos' you're the loser
AmBefore you even start to run you've lost the race
AmYou'll never know the place
CUntil your time has come
FIt'll be a sunny day
EmUntil his work is done
AmDoesn't care what pain you feel
CCan't see your mother's tears
FAs she counts the cost of the life that's lost
EmAnd twenty wasted years
DmHe thinks he's sEmmarter
DmGone and made another, made another martEyr
AmHide your eyes, they're moving closer
AmBut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
AmHide your eyes, cos' you're the loser
AmBefore you even start to run you've lost the race
rest while drums play then
AmOoooh, Cooooh, Fooooh, Amooooh
DmHe's working Emharder
DmGotta make another, make another martEyr
AmHide your eyes, they're moving closer
AmBut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
AmHide your eyes, cos' you're the loser
AmBefore you even start to run you've lost the race
AmHide your eyes, they're moving closer
AmBut you know you're not allowed to look them in the face
AmHide your eyes, cos' you're the loser
AmBefore you even start to run you've lost the race
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