Die Hard The Hunter

written by Joe Elliott, Steve Clark, Pete Willis, Rick Savage, & Robert John Lange

Let's welcome the Soldier Boy,
From faraway,
Fire away.

No Angel of Mercy,
Just a need to destroy,
Fire away,
Faraway.

Let's welcome the Hero,
With blood in his eyes,
The stars on his mind,
Took so many lives,
Die hard the hunter.

Welcome home Soldier Boy,
Put down that pistol,
Put down that toy,
Won't let them take,
That gun away from you?
Don't let them take,
Away your attitude.

You can't do that!
You can't do that!

You got no enemy,
No frontline,
The only battle's,
In the back of your mind,
You don't know how,
To change from bad to good,
You brought The War,
Into your neighboorhood?

You can't do that!
You can't do that!

Die hard,
He's caught in the trap,
Hunter,
There's no looking back.

Die hard,
He's lost in the crowd,
Hunter,
Die hard and proud.

Die hard the hunter,
Die hard the hunter,
Die hard the hunter,
Die hard the hunter.

Back in the City,
He's the man on the news,
He is the shadow,
That's following you,
He'll take no prisoners,
When he's hunting for game,
He's gotta bullet,
And it carries your name.

You can't do that!
You can't do that!

Die hard,
He's caught in a trap,
Hunter,
There's no looking back.

Die hard,
He's lost in the crowd,
Hunter,
Die hard and proud.

Die hard,
He's caught in the trap,
Hunter,
There's no looking back.

Die hard,
He's lost in the crowd,
Hunter,
Die hard and proud.

Die hard the hunter,
Die hard the hunter,
Die hard the hunter,
Die hard the hunter.

You better watch out,
Die hard the hunter,
You know he's hunting for game,
Die hard the hunter,
His bullet carries your name.

You can't do that!
You can't do that!