Hunter - Jess Williamson

Composed by：Jess Williamson

I've been thrown to the wolves

And they ate me raw

Worked both sides at the shangri-la

Thrown back a few more

And I mopped up the floors

It's a life of delusion and love is the cure

Remember when it was for fun and for free

All of my visions they danced around me

When you're young you'll live

Through hell for the dream

But hell is a real place

I want a mirror not a piece of glass

We went a hundred down the highway

I been known to move a little fast

I'm a hunter for the real thing

My love is pure as the universe

Honest as an ashtray

Baby it's fine I'da blown your mind

But I guess I'm gonna give you space

Beautiful people eternally young

City of angels gets stuck in your lungs

So I don't check the weather

In texas no more

I just close my eyes

When you walk as a woman

Whose only known love

It's easy to miss the signs

You bow down to me like

I was sent from above

But who's in your bed tonight

I want a mirror not a piece of glass

We went a hundred down the highway

I been known to move a little fast

I'm a hunter for the real thing

My love is pure as the universe

Honest as an ashtray

Baby it's fine I'da blown your mind

But I guess I'm gonna give you space

I want a mirror not a piece of glass

We went a hundred down the highway

I been known to move a little fast

I'm a hunter for the real thing

My love is pure as the universe

Honest as an ashtray

Baby it's fine I'da blown your mind

But I guess I'm gonna give you space

Baby it's fine I'da blown your mind

But I guess I'm gonna give you space