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 wal l 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(2x)
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(2x)
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(2x)