On the Run

Well it’s come as no surprise
You’ve turned around to run and hide now
Ya think your trails gone cold as ice
But you’re gonna find me right behind ya
There’s no hiding in the burning sun
The tables have turned and your time is up
Now the rabbit’s got the gun
(And you’re)
On the run
Your time is up
I don’t stop until the bell is rung
Til I’m on top the war isn’t won
On the run
And it’s all or none
I keep on til the deed is done
Hunting you down is half the fun
On the run
The door is locked, there’s no escape
Say goodbye to your getaway now
You can try and disguise your face
But your little games won’t slow the chase down
There’s no hiding in the burning sun
The tables have turned and your time is up
Now the rabbit’s got the gun