Hunted (Live) lyrics

Emma's in a part of town
Where she can't recognize the streets
Named for famous native sons
And out of every crevice comes creeping
A threat in her direction

Lucy's outside her home
Heading towards her corner store
She stays on well-traveled paths
And is always making sure
That she doesn't develop patterns

Trapping lines running up and down main street
Wire snares thirsting for your neck and feet

Susan doesn't like the way her curtains
Are blowing in the wind
She swears, she locked that window
Before she went out dancing
She stands frozen in the doorway

Judy hears a sound
Coming from the other room
She knows she should be alone
'Cause the kids left at noon
To go visit their father

Quick to your phone, dial 911
Invite a strange man in your home
Who'll be carrying a gun
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Leslie's working late
She's got a deadline to meet
In walks her boss
Upon her desk he puts his feet
And says, "Alone at last"

Reanne's got a new boyfriend
And they're getting along
Until he locks the door
And says, "Don't struggle
I'm stronger than you are"

Just one question I'm dying to ask, you said
Do you know what it's like to be hunted?

Emma's in a part of town
Where she can't recognize the streets
Named for famous native sons
And out of every crevice comes creeping
A threat in her direction

Lucy's outside her home
Heading towards her corner store
She stays on well-traveled paths
And is always making sure
That she doesn't develop patterns

Do you know what it's like to be hunted?
Do you know what it's like to be hunted?
Do you know what it's like to be hunted?
Do you know what it's like to be hunted?