Your stalking horse awaits you
He’s come to fly you through the night
You better keep watch your back
‘Cause he’s a pretty boy - but
He’s also been known to bite
Thrill of the chase, its your way
Making sure you stay one step behind
But, sister, you better ride it out
‘Cause there’s no way I’ll chase you
Oh, did it slip you mind?
Why did you sneak out my girl?
How come you followed him home?
And do you want to talk about it?
Did you get to heaven this time?
What’d you think of the higher place?
Don’t have time to talk about it
‘Cause I’m counting the seconds
Until you freefall from grace
Why did you sneak out at night?
How come you followed him home?
And do you want to talk about it?
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