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The Prey
(album: Give Me Convenience Or Give Me Death)
You´re from out of town
I can tell that by your shoes
Flew in for the convention
Getting tipsy in a bar
You´re leaving pretty late
Gotta get up in the morning
Thinking she´s just too expensive
And you know you´re...
Probably...
Right
There´s no one on the streets
And you can´t find your hotel
You walk a little faster - someone´s following you
The wallet-size bulge
In you double-knit butt
Has money for me
And maybe credit cards
You dart around the next corner
You can´t look around
Quick now, fish for the keys for the door
You don´t even know where you are
You walk a little faster
I walk a little faster
Sensing that I sense you
Now there´s no escape
I can almost taste your dandruff
As I reach out for your face - and I strike!

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