| it ticks way deep below this urge
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| this feeling fascinates my soul
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| i’ve got this feeling way deep below
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| breaking the limit, breaking the limit
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| the farther he goes
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| breaking the limit the farther he goes
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| richard, do you realize
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| richard, you’ve got me hypnotized
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| richard, look into my eyes
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| richard, see me on your side
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s a sleek black tom cat
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| sneaking through your way
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| he won’t say a word
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| don’t stand in his way
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| he don’t need a weapon
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| he does it for a laugh
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| he won’t say a word
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| his eyes will pierce your back
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| richard, do you realize
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| you’ve got the power with no compromise
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| richard, time is ticking, ticking
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| seven years, satans alibi
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| some of them live to say
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| some of them tell lies
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| hey richard how 'bout that one
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| what was trapped behind zazaras eyes
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| did you ever realize
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| what a strange appetite stick that knife in
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| then kiss them good night
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| richard, do you realize
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| i’m completely in the web you spin
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| those piercing eyes
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| richard, that cold, cold glass
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| i feel them staring at my back
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| richard, you’re so…
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| i want to speak to mr r.r.
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| would he have spared me
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| would he have pulled his gun out
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| if i was on my knees
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| he’ll rip you up
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| he’ll stick it in
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| yea you’ve got the stuff richard
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| «you're welcome, please come in»
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| richard, have you ever cried
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| have you ever ever cried
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| go on, cry through my eyes
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| richard, did you realize
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| richard, they want you crucified
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| he’s the knight stalker
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| who will play god this time
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| you think you’ll destroy me
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| it’s not so simple, no, no
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| for this flesh, i am deeper than hell
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| it’s only a body, i still have my soul, my will
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| do you? |