Bruce Dickinson - The Fugitive lyrics

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Bruce Dickinson - The Fugitive lyrics

[Instrumental Intro] [Verse 1] On a cold October morning As frost lay on the ground Waiting to make my move I made no sound Waiting for the mist to cover all around I carefully picked my time Then took the wall [Verse 2] I'm sick and tired of running The hunger and the pain A stop to look about Then off again [Verse 3] Being at the wrong place And at the wrong time Suspected of a hit That was my crime [Chorus] I am a fugitive Being hunted down like game I am a fugitive But I've got to clear my name I am a fugitive Being hunted down like game I am a fugitive But I've got to clear my name [Verse 4] Always looking 'round me Forever looking back I'll always be a target for attack [Verse 5] Every morning onwards Always on the run Waiting for a sight of a loaded gun [Chorus] [1st Guitar Solo: Janick Gers] [2nd Guitar Solo: Dave Murray] [Verse 6] 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 someday I've got to get them all to make them pay [Chorus]