Run run run run
Run run run run
Run run run run
Run run run run
You better stop and make your face up
With your favorite disguise,
With your button-down lips and your roller-blind eyes,
With your empty smile and your hungry heart,
Feel the bile rising from your guilty past.
With your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters.
And the hammers batter down your door,
You better run!
Run run run run
Run run run run
Run run run run
Run run run run
You better run all day and run all night
Keep your dirty feelings deep inside
So if you're takin' your girlfriend out tonight
You better park the car well out of sight.
Cause if they catch you in the backseat
Tryin' to pick her locks
They're gonna send you back to Mother
In a cardboard box!
You better run
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