- cifra
Fame is in the front seat
Trouble with the kerb
Mama's in the back seat
Singing like a bird, oh no
Take me to the good life
Stranger on the mountain
Hanging on your words
Walking in a nightmare
Everything is blurred, oh no
Take me to the good times
Don't forget what you told me
I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
Watching, waiting
My prey is praying
There's no escaping
My blood's pumping
I go on hunting
The hunter, the hunted
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooohoooh ooooh
Papa's in the spaceship
Crashing through the air
Devil's in the details
Leap is in your hair, oh no
I can see the future
Take another picture
Drop it on your tongue
Let your body burnt down
Breathe it in your lungs, oh no
Take me to your leader
Don't forget what you told me
I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
Watching, waiting
My prey is praying
There's no escaping
My blood's pumping
I go on hunting
The hunter, the hunted
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooohooohooooh
Oh, oh
Ooohoooh ooooh
Take you to the red line
Bring you with the thorns
Buried deep in your mind
Soldier in the war, oh no
You can run but you can't hide
Watching, waiting
My prey is praying
There's no escaping
My blood's pumping
I go on hunting
The hunter, the hunted
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooohooohooooh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ooohoooh ooooh
