The Chills — Strange Case
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He feels them all watching, alone in a crowd
He sees only targets who whisper too loud
His mother has gone now, survived by her son
A soldier of fortune, an unfortunate one
I told them, I told them
To leave me alone
They were laughing at my voice
So I silenced their own
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
He’s hiding from something, enjoying your fear
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
They’re moving in closer
In darkness they hide
I’m really not frightened
And I’m ready to die
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
Never trust a man with camouflage gear
