Lyrics:
Emma's in a part of townWhere she doesn't recognize the streetsNamed for famous native sonsAnd out of every crevice comes creepingA threat in her directionLucy's outside her homeHeading towards her corner storeShe stays on well-travelled pathsAnd is always making sureThat she doesn't develop patternsThere are trap linesRunning up and down main streetWire snares thirsting for your neck and feetSusan doesn't like the way her curtainsAre blowing in the windShe swears she locked that windowBefore she went out dancingShe stands frozen in her doorwayJudy hears a sound coming from the other roomShe knows she should be alone'cause the kids left at noonTo go visit their fatherQuick to your phone dial 911Invite a strange man into your homeWho'll be carrying a gunLeslie's working lateShe's got a deadline to meetIn walks her boss,Upon her desk he puts his feetAnd says alone at lastReanne's got a new boyfriendAnd they're getting alongUntil he locks the door and says don't struggle,I'm stronger than you are.Just one question I'm dying to ask, you said,Do you know what it's like to be hunted?