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They're biting at your heels
Country lanes lead to fields
Who was that fox caught in that trap?
Laid with hunters map
When the cloud rolls back, back, back
I'll meet you at the mill
Depressions in your neck
He's just keeping you in check
Who was that fox caught in that trap?
Laid with hunters map
When the cloud rolls back, back, back
I'll meet you by the mill
You shake hands with lightning
For an apple on a string
You shake hands with lightning
For an apple on a string