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Prowler Video (MV)




Performed By: Timi Tamminen
Length: 3:02
Written by: Timi Tamminen




Timi Tamminen - Prowler Lyrics




A lover around 3pm, the reaper by 3am
Small hours in a gray daze
Meet me someplace in the staircase
Each day
You might think I'm just your regular face
The daily sound of the siren
The word's out bout the mayhem
No trace they all keep saying
Bite of a snake
Wealthy is the one who waits
Checkmate
The next job could wait at any place

Hid in the corners wasting my time 'way
'Til I taught myself how to get paid
The truth concealed behind a pair of eyes
Contracts keep me bound to this double life
Tripling my speed on the night-time highway
Plowing through beads of the wine-like blood rain
Hours upon hours planning the perfect crime
Patience pays off when the clock strikes midnight

Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Get away, get away, get away - it's my hour
Get away, get away, get away

Here's meticulous planning for hire
Colder than tundra, execution never wired
A true professional, the virtuosic wet job
I leave the scene faster than you would leave a shock site
As long as the money does the talking I'm set
Always finish what's started before going to bed
I don't feel no guilt nor do I really feel pride
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, right?

Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Get away, get away, get away - it's my hour
Get away, get away, get away
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A lover around 3pm, the reaper by 3am
Small hours in a gray daze
Meet me someplace in the staircase
Each day
You might think I'm just your regular face
The daily sound of the siren
The word's out bout the mayhem
No trace they all keep saying
Bite of a snake
Wealthy is the one who waits
Checkmate
The next job could wait at any place

Hid in the corners wasting my time 'way
'Til I taught myself how to get paid
The truth concealed behind a pair of eyes
Contracts keep me bound to this double life
Tripling my speed on the night-time highway
Plowing through beads of the wine-like blood rain
Hours upon hours planning the perfect crime
Patience pays off when the clock strikes midnight

Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Get away, get away, get away - it's my hour
Get away, get away, get away

Here's meticulous planning for hire
Colder than tundra, execution never wired
A true professional, the virtuosic wet job
I leave the scene faster than you would leave a shock site
As long as the money does the talking I'm set
Always finish what's started before going to bed
I don't feel no guilt nor do I really feel pride
A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, right?

Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Look away, look away, look away, I'm a prowler
Look away, look away, look away
Get away, get away, get away - it's my hour
Get away, get away, get away
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Writer: Timi Tamminen
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