| Watch out behind you, down the alley
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| You hear my foot steps closing in?
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| Look all around, there ain’t nobody
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| No sign of life, to save your skin
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| Now you might make it to your door step
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| But I’ll still get you in the end
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| Lock all the doors, lock all your windows
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| Bring home your children from the park
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| I’m in the shadows waiting for you
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| Yes can’t you hear your bull dog bark?
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| I’m what you fear most in your nightmares
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| When you lie shakin' in the dark
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| Sleep with one eye open
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| And one hand on the gun
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| In dreams I’m right behind you
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| As you run and run and run
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| I am your misbegotten seed
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| Growing wild outside your gate
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| I strike at everything you love
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| With blinding and jealous rage
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| I’m the unspoken that you hide from
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| I’m what your children may become
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| I kill without reason
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| Without pity or regret
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| I’ll leave you holding nothing
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| But crushing emptiness
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| And your walls, they won’t hide you
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| From the haunting and the dread
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| And your god, he won’t find you
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| As you pray and pray to see me dead
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| Yeah I might die tomorrow
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| Might catch a bullet in the brain
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| You may strap me to the deathbed
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| And stick the needle in my vein
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| But by the time you dig my grave
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| A hundred more will take my place |