Текст песни
So,
you
slick,
you
little
cheap
bitch
You
run
for
cover
with
the
she-snitch
Lord
knows
what
I'd
like
to
do
to
you
Go
and
put
your
fuckin'
head
in
the
sand
And
I'll
be
waiting
here
for
you
Run
away,
run
away
Coward
Run
away,
run
away
Put
the
fuckin'
gun
in
my
hand
I
don't
know
what
to
do
with
it
But
I
know
what
I
should
do
with
it
now
Put
the
fuckin'
gun
in
my
hand
I
don't
know
what
to
do
with
it
But
I
know
what
I
should
do
with
it
now
Coward
Been
running
games
since
we
last
met
Soon,
you'll
be
amazed,
it's
your
last
breath
Don't
know
what
to
say,
won't
know
what
to
do
The
time's
come
Your
fuckin'
head's
a
line
of
the
sand
And
guess
who's
waitin'
there
for
you
Run
away,
run
away
Run
away,
run
away
Coward
Run
away,
run
away
Coward
Run
away,
run
away
Put
the
fuckin'
gun
in
my
hand
I
don't
know
what
to
do
with
it
But
I
know
what
I
should
do
with
it
now
Put
the
fuckin'
gun
in
my
hand
I
don't
know
what
to
do
with
it
But
I
know
what
I
should
do
with
it
now
Run
away,
run
away
Run
away,
run
away
Coward
Run
away,
run
away
Coward
Run
away,
run
away
Put
the
fuckin'
gun
in
my
hand
I
don't
know
what
to
do
with
it
But
I
know
what
I
should
do
with
it
now
Put
the
fuckin'
gun
in
my
hand
I
don't
know
what
to
do
with
it
But
I
know
what
I
should
do
with
it
now
Coward
1 Coward - Bonus Track
2 Disease
3 Enemy
4 Seasons
5 Broken Down
6 Separate
7 Honesty
8 Skeleton Song
9 Disgrace
10 Burned Out
11 Suffocate
12 Gone
13 Face To Face
14 Rain
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