It's Chasing

It's chasing
It's chasing
I mustn't look back
The slightest of movements
And off with your hat
It's chasing
It's chasing
I mustn't loose pace
It feeds off of fear
No I mustn't loose face
It's chasing
It's chasing
I mustn't give ground
It covers my movements
Without making sound
It's chasing
It's chasing
I mustn't look back...
Narrator: And nothing was heard
From that curious cat