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Being wiry and thinking loudly About the things sent to make you move You cant help it, theres no one in the world Knows you just, just the way you do So we keep darting through the holes As the hunter and the fox Run the gauntlets savage road Winters heavy and partly cloudy And the snowfall leaves the tracks that catch a few Bit if youre wiley, you will leave them lying Snared up in the traps that they set for you And its an evergreen affair As temptation taunts the fox Into the hunters waiting lair And for mile after mile youll never see me tire Youll never see me slow down, for a while `Cause I am the fox, like it or not Im always gonna be there running over the rock Yes I am the fox, a fascinating cross Of sharp as a whip and tough as an ox Yes I am the fox It may sound crazy but its often lonely And the restless heart should be captured once in a while Then you can use them, and you often fool them Into believing whatever you desire So Ill keep moving through the night The hunter and the hunted On their designated flights
Posted on: Mon, 22 Sep 2014 03:50:49 +0000

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