Ballyhoo!
Run
I've had enoughI gotta get away from hereand put these people in my rearview mirrorThe stress is killing me with every little shockwavethe street is cracking underneathShe's got a problem with the way I talk andI'm packing everything I needNo! I'm not gonna let this happen no moreYou know you gotta runawayOh, I gotta know what I am meant forYou know you gotta runawayNo! I I gotta get away from this townYou know you gotta run awayOh! Sick of the same old roads I've been downYou know you gotta run awayMy ascension from the choices that I've madePre-hypertension in a world gone madThe nervous system serves as such a dead giveawayAnd I have given all I haveYou think it's easy and it's just a vacationI'm writing my own epitaphI can't take itI will break soonI can't stop dreamingI will let them down
From Letras Mania