Bated breath in dodgy alleyways Waiting for the prey Lookin over my cold shoulder Just a shot away It's a spy thriller, close encounter Missing a beat is lethal How
Hurry up and disappear We're caught in the cross hairs And we swipe and stab in style Still blindsided by betrayal It's an illusory identity I'm feeling oh so fatal How
I-I pulled the trigger And I-I saw the papers And I was trapped in corners It was torture until it was over I've felt the panic And I-I've beat the devil And it's a thrill until you hear the
