Songtexte Run Run Run - Daniel Gray
I
do
believe
it
is
easier
to
envision
The
end
of
the
world
than
the
end
of
capitalism
As
I
see
it
at
least
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
like
I
had
a
gun
Aint
this
whole
thing
fun?
See
em
run
away
scared
Like
they
wishin
life
was
fair
But
there's
gum
all
in
their
hair
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
Aw
shoot
my
foot's
on
fire
(foot's
on
fire)
Don't
shoot,
I
just
got
high
(just
got
high)
Can't
waste
a
damn
good
time
(damn
good
time)
How
bout
you
calm
down?
Who's
pain
is
this?
ain't
mine
(this
ain't
mine)
Insane
out
on
this
grind
(on
this
grind)
4 am
all
out
my
mind
(out
my
mind)
I
meditate
for
the
effect
bidge
(bidge)
Go
slow,
all
they
want
is
that
i
stop
&
Go
slow,
seems
to
me
that
we
do
not
want
to
know
Seems
to
me
we
are
afraid
of
the
soul
Lets
go
low,
dont
be
frightened
of
it
Come
and
go
low,
in
a
damp
& stinky
mufuckin
hole
Trust
that
everything
inside
you
will
know
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
like
I
had
a
gun
Aint
this
whole
thing
fun?
See
em
run
away
scared
Like
they
wishin
life
was
fair
But
there's
gum
all
in
their
hair
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
To
boot
my
heart
is
fried
(heart
is
fried)
Doesnt
want
to
stay
inside
(stay
inside)
Got
heavy
in
them
nights
(in
them
nights)
Where
it
was
locked
up
Unused
& overcried
Got
used
to
colder
times
This
new
& bolder
mind
We
all
hopped
up
Oh
no
(Oh
no)
Not
gon'
hold
this
heart
back
no
more
(no
more)
Get
it
out
there
taking
flack,
go
bold
(go
bold)
Go
big
or
go
the
fuck
on
home
(on
home)
Hold
on
(hold
on)
I
been
comin
for
a
while
Hold
on
(hold
on)
No
more
runnin'
from
the
eye
Go
strong
(go
strong)
Trust
in
everything
you
have
inside
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
like
I
had
a
gun
Aint
this
whole
thing
fun?
See
em
run
away
scared
Like
they
wishin
life
was
fair
But
there's
gum
all
in
their
hair
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
Stop
waitin
for
the
fair
You're
not
almost
there
Care
but
never
'care'
Yet
always
do
your
share
Angles
worked,
they
work
it
They
dont
care,
dont
see
us
hurtin
So
to
them
its
just
a
word
And
their
soul
is
now
a
turd
They
pretend
that
isnt
real
Shout
that
whoopty
whoop
You
can
polish
up
that
fucker
Six
ways,
its
still
a
poop
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
like
I
had
a
gun
Aint
this
whole
thing
fun?
See
em
run
away
scared
Like
they
wishin
life
was
fair
But
there's
gum
all
in
their
hair
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
See
em
run
run
run
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