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You Don't Know Me

D. Woods

Welcome to the Zoo

2007

Day and night
Gorilla Zoe: Uh-huh
D.Woods: I see the hood in you
Gorilla Zoe: Okay you see the hood in me, but boo it's more to me.
D.Woods: I know

Unleashed by your travesty
This hunter reaches for you
To quell your madness
The ranger brings your doom

With blades arching
Wade into the beasts

NIGHT PURSUIT
Words by Francesco Rizzi, Music by Danny Plourde & F. Rizzi

As darklight’s getting closer
Feel the hunger coming over
And it whets my

Through the chaos & disarray! 
Lament your doom in this endeavor 
And accept your fate as prey! 

Get Thrashed! 
Thrashed by the viscous hunters from

Deep in the woodlands
Your reckoning is due
These foul old hunters
Just cannot be fooled

Come on let's go
This field is just too damn' quiet
I'll

times ten now I am at the brink
Of collapsing from exhaustion I think
Six days have gone by but for me just a blank
So put me in a deep freeze
Lock me up

the fakes

In the shadows in the alley
In the night I am the nightmare
That you fear the fright
That makes you fight

I'm the hunter I'm the prey
I'm the sin

We are all stuck
We are all still here
Bang out of luck the lightnings struck my dear
For one final night
We'll have our very last try
Hells in

They stand by in the freezing everfrost
Assembled in rows stretching for thousands of miles 

Forming a frostbitten gauntlet to guard their world

out like a
Torch held by the hunter seeking that
Which guards his soul but he's too deep
In the maze and all that's left is flickering
And a string

You gotta be so cold yeah, you're a natural

Deep inside me, I'm fading to black
I'm fading
Took an oath by the palm of my hand
Won't break it
I can

a sheep in wolf's clothing on the prey

He tried to hunt the hunter, and got hunted down his God damn self

In PA, niggas, it's where we stay, ain't none

Red Letter Day

Ian Hunter

Dirty Laundry

1995

(Ian Hunter)
Red Letter Day (3) mmmm...
Late at night I drift away somewhere 
I`m walking on the moon - talking to you there 
I miss you babe, oh

hunter's ear
He knows it could mean his doom
But this man does not know fear
Him and his team take a flight
To the sands of far Egypt
They leave in the dark

Under shadows of fir and pine
Unaffected by modernity's yoke
The old man hearkens the thundering hooves
As the Yuletide hunters soar across the night

of immolation A monster, Voracious Vile and salacious A hunter, Predacious My carnage hellacious Forced to lie in daily hibernation Rising at night to fulfill my

the hunger deep inside 
Breathe it in 
Inhale the night 
Know the fate for which you died 
Slay the fear which robbed your sight 

A deepening pool

and trapping 
We Zulu 
Loved by the local and natives 
The Players and raiders 
Rocking big bands 
We in slayer 
Uh
Patted myself on the back 
Thought about

coming faster
Well-aware of the snakes in the senate
Bodyguards might as well carry fasces like a fascist

Assassins ain't fooled by other facets
We just

running
Reigning in the sun
And seizing every night and day by the tail
Hunters always linger at the den where you lay
Frothing at the mouth every night

Dehydration worsens
Prey nowhere to be found
Still the march goes on
Beneath this dying star
Stranded navigator
In a sea of sand
When the night comes down

mr nice guy
We do walk ups not a drive by
Believe me later we going to drive by just make sure nigga night night
We havent started by a long shot
We

Wow, it seems you’re new in town
Get ready for a ride
In the dead of the night don’t make no sound
I’ll explain some wrongs and rights

Do you see it

the sky in a black Suburban
We on the late night streetsweep
Hit at least three
The price you pay and it ain't cheap
Make his frame leak when we speak
Our