Hit List

You've got it in the back of your mind That you wanna' put another cold red line Through another name on your hit list, your hit list A name on your hit list, why? Some say you're just a tale To make your blood run cold Get a letter in the mail, name in bold It's just business, not personal I can't figure out just what you're doing that for Thrill of the chase? Just for the taste? A game you wanna' play? Just another day Just another dawn Just another say so long Just another name on your hit list, your hit list A name on your hit list, why? A name on your hit list, your hit list A name on your hit list, why? Swift as a soaring arrow Clear head, you take your aim Breath held, you draw back your bow Just put another face to a name No shame, no sense in pretending If not you, somebody will No blame for the life that's ending On to the next one, drawn to the kill Blood on your hands and I see you coming after me There ain't no way that I'll be cast in your catastrophe I'll never be another pawn in your game I'll never be just another name Just another name on your hit list, your hit list A name on your hit list, why? A name on your hit list, your hit list A name on your hit list, why? You've got it in the back of your mind (woah) That you wanna' put another cold red line (woah, oh) Through another name on your hit list (woah) Your hit list, a name on your hit list (why?) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah, oh, oh) You've got it in the back of your mind That you wanna' put another cold red line Through another name on your hit list, your hit list A name on your hit list, why? (Woah) (Woah) (Woah, oh, oh) (Woah) (Woah) (Woah, oh, oh) Never, never be another pawn in your game Never, never be just another name (Woah) (Woah) (Woah, oh, oh)