They're gonna kill me
They found something only I should see
What was it? None of your business
You talk about it, won't be any witness
Maybe I'll take a long drive
Fall into a ditch, no longer alive
Or fake my death, I'll go to Brazil
And live in a tunnel inside of a hill
No one will ever find where I am
They'd be crazy to think that they can
They can't find me if I don't know my location
Won't get answers, only speculation
They're going to find me, I'm going to die
They would find me in the blink of an eye
Maybe I'm paranoid, I don't know
Either way, can't afford to be slow
Got to get away immediately
Otherwise, they're gonna kill me
