The Hounds

Tonight the streets are red, the lights are blue and blinding
 No sign of the Good Doctor
 But the siren's wail and whining
 Tell us he'll be found
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 I can almost hear the hounds
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 What kind of man builds a machine to kill a girl?
 No, he did not use his hands like a smart man, he used a tool
 But just the same!
 How can you question who's to blame?
 (What was her name?)
 It doesn't matter
 Now, listen
 The Good Doctor has to pay!
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 When I say he was a monster
 When I set fire to his name
 It does not matter where you hear it from
 Whether truth or lies, it gets said all the same
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 Whatever's on the table plays!
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 There is a flame that I've been fanning
 There is a fire waiting to catch
 There is a hell that has been building from the moment we first met
 If there ever was a time
 If there ever was a chance
 To undo the things I've done
 And wash these bloodstains from my hands
 It has passed and been forgotten
 These are the paths that we must take
 Cause you and I, Tom, we are men
 And we can bend and we can break
 If you think that you can run
 If you think that you can stand
 Well, you forget who turned this city on
 You forget who plugged this city in!
 They'll not switch it off again
 One by one, they're tuning in