In The Meantime / Run Hide

Her hair is Harlow gold

Her lips a sweet surprise

Her hands are never cold

She's got Bette Davis eyes

She'll turn her music on you

You won't have to think twice

She's pure as New York snow

She got Bette Davis eyes

Your heart is pounding

The bullet's ring

You're now the hunted

So don't say a thing

Your heart is pounding

The bullet's ring

You're now the hunted

So don't say a thing

Your heart is pounding

The bullet's ring

You're now the hunted

So don't say a thing

Your hеart is pounding

The bullet's ring

You're now thе hunted

So don't say a thing