Iron Maiden - The Fugitive
(Steve Harris)
On a cold October morning, as frost lay on the ground
Waiting to make my move, I made no sound
Waiting for the mist to cover all around
I carefully picked my time, then took the wall
I`m sick and tired of running
The hunger and the pain
A stop to look about then off again
Being at the wrong place and at the wrong time
Suspected of a hit that was my crime
I am a fugitive, being hunted down like game
I am a fugitive, but I`ve got to clear my name
Always looking around me, forever looking back
Ill always be a target for attack
Ever moving onwards always on the run
Waiting for the sight of a loaded gun
I am a fugitive being hunted down like a game
I am a fugitive but I`ve got to clear my name
Even if I find them and get to clear my name
I know that things can never be the same
But if I ever prove, my innocence some day
I`ve got to get them all to make them pay
I am a fugitive being hunted down like game
I am a fugitive but I`ve got to clear my name |
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