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Lletres: Direct Hit!. #1. We Are Alone.


Now that we're alone
Why don't you tell me your name?
I've got a plan to get us out where they won't catch us
If you do what I say

Cause there's a hole
In the wall of my cell
We're crawling in and going through the sewer pipe
Before we both run like hell

We leave the bodies by the water
They're the guards that we kill
And we'll be screaming bloody murder from the top of the hill
As we run silently into the car parked for us by the side of the road

Now that we're alone
Why don't you tell me your name?
I've got a place we can lay low until we feel like going
Back to that place

I've got a whole head of things I can claim
But I won't lie it's us verse them
And if we try, oh no
We can't run away
Direct Hit!