Now the contracts out
They've put the word about [bad word] after you 

It's not the money I make
It's the thrill of the chase
And [bad word] after you 

I watch your every move
Study the things you do
And the pattern of your ways 

I watch the way you walk
I hear your telephone talk
I want to understand the way you think 

Better watch out, cos I'm the assassin,
Better watch out, better watch out 

I'm in a cold cold sweat
I taste the smell of death
I know the moment's getting closer 

And as you walk to the light
I feel my hands go tight [bad word] through my veins 

I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
The triggers waiting for my finger 

I feel [bad word] It's just the final touch
You can kiss your [bad word] goodbye