Don't look now
Or they'll smell your fright
A gang of delinquents
Have wandered down from the streets outside
Ah, the shivers, they set my spine
Blue bandanas and cans preceed lunchtime
Don't look now
Or they'll smell your fright
And all they've got to lose is what's not yet their's
All they've got to lose is what's in your hand
All they've come to do is spoil your plans
So you better not stick around for what happens next
Don't look now
Or they'll smell your fright
Yeah, while you're busy working they're busy pinching your nephew's bike
Well I tried my best not to meet their eyes
But he shouted out as I was walking by
Oh, silly me I've sent their invites
All you've got to lose is what's not yet their's
All they've got to lose is what's in your hand
All they've come to do is spoil your plans
So you better not stick around for what happens next
Is it a crime to preempt their own?
Cause they're hoodies and their scowls surely let you know
Will you cross the street?
Will you hide your high eyes?
Tuck away your phone?
Predicting wrong
Is it a crime to preempt their own?
Cause you're certain you've seen the likes of them before
You can try your best not to meet their eyes
But he's nudged his mate and your heart rate
Does not lie
It does not lie