The Fugitive

The Fugitive

Iron Maiden

On a cold October morning
As frost lay on the ground
Waiting to make my move I make no sound
Waiting for the mist to cover all around

I carefully picked my time then took the wall
I'm sick and tired of running
The hunger and the pain
A stop to look about then off again

Being at the wrong place
And the wrong time
Suspected of a hit that was my crime
I am a fugitive being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive but I've got to clear my name
Always looking 'round me
Forever looking back
I'll always be a target for attack

Ever moving onwards
Always on the run
Waiting for the sight of a loaded gun
I am a fugitive being hunted down like game

I am a fugitive but I've got to clear my name
Even if I find them
And get to clear my name
I know that things can never be the same

But if I ever prove My innocence some day
I've got to get them all to make them pay
I am a fugitive being hunted down like game
I am a fugitive but I've got to clear my name

Written by HARRIS, STEPHEN PERCY
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing

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