Out in a distance too far to see There's a man with a cane and he's coming for me Faceless as black on black, but I know he's there So I've got the keeping moving, I've got to take care I keep running but he keeps coming for me He keeps wanting and he keeps haunting me Yum Bai Ya Yi Yum Bai Yo Oh Oh Yum Bai Ya Yi Yum Bai Yo Oh Oh A fugative of my soul a conscience on the run I keep paying the price for something I ain't done Well, there's a storm up ahead I'm afraid Well hell's got a reign on me 'cause the price has got to be paid I keep running but he keeps coming for me He keeps wanting and he keeps haunting me Yum Bai Ya Yi Yum Bai Yo Oh Oh Yum Bai Ya Yi Yum Bai Yo Oh Oh I keep running but he keeps coming for me He keeps wanting and he keeps haunting me Yum Bai Ya Yi Yum Bai Yo