Tatiana Dadovich - The Cell Phone Tactic Lyrics
Walking at midnightAfter dark- nobody's around.I see two shadowsOne is tall, the other kind of short.On the cell phoneNot feeling as aloneAs you walk into their trap...Hit in the head, maniac on your backScreaming, but noone's there.Run into the streetWalk a little faster, but wait...He's got a gun-Maybe you let him catch up on purpose-