Feel Them Getting Closer

Walking into heaven like the brand new Elvis
 A 'suited and booted' clean American made machine
 Cold skin, stolen keys, gravel track and bare knees
 I'm going where they won't find me
 And I can feel them getting closer
 Closer
 And I can feel them getting closer
 Hanging all my prayers up on the power lines
 And they're lighting up the city like the National Grid
 Hotel. Motel ringing like a sleigh bell
 I'm going where they won't find me
 And I can feel them getting closer
 Closer
 And I can feel them getting closer
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 Queen and me are waiting for the changing of the guards
 And they're rigging all the racquets down on Sunset Boulevard
 Cold sweat, jet-set, feeling like a death threat
 I'm going where they won't find me
 And I can feel them getting closer
 Closer
 And I can feel them getting closer
 And I can feel them getting closer
 Closer
 And I can feel them getting closer