Текст песни Run Like Hell - Sik

Run, run, run, run ×4
You better make your face in up
Your favorite disguise
With your empty smile
And you hungry heart
Feel the bile rising from your guilty past
With your nerves in tattes
When the cockleshell shatters
And the hammers batter
Down the door
You better run.
Run, run, run, run ×4
You better run all day
And run all night
And keep ypur dirty feelings
Deep inside. And if you're
Takin' your girlfriend
Out tonight
You better park the car
Well out of sight
'Cos if day catch you in the back seat
Trying to pick her locks
They're gonna send you back to mother
In a cardboard box
You better run...