F.A.T.E.

Hunter

F.A.T.E.


In the middle of the night 
On spiked heels and pants so tight 
On a dark and empty alley 
On the way home to the kids 
She works nine to five 
But that won't keep them alive 
When the sun goes down 
And they're safe and sound 
She goes hunting in the streets 
Nover knowing who she'll meet 

She's a hunter, hunter at night 
She goes hunting in the streets 
Hunter, hunter at night 
Hunter, hunter at night 
She's the girl that you can meet 
Hunter, hunter at night 

She was young and threw the dice 
Didn't mind to sacrifice 
Her youth to a young well spoken man 
Now she's paying the price 
Through a mist of rain and tears 
She hears voices in her ears 
A different man for every hour 
And a pain that won't disappear 
Never knowing who'll be near 

She's a hunter, hunter at night 
Hunter, hunter at night 
Hunter, hunter at night 
She's the girl that you can meet 
Hunter, hunter at night 

(She's a) hunter, hunter at night 
She goes hunting in the streets 
Hunter, hunter at night 
Hunter, hunter at night 
She's the girl that you can meet 
Hunter, hunter at night 
Hunter, hunter at night 
Hunter, hunter at night 
She's the girl that you can meet 
Hunter, hunter at night