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You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run to the City of Refuge You stand before your maker In a state of shame Because your robes are covered in mud While you kneel at the feet Of a woman of the street The gutters will run with blood They will run with blood You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run to the City of Refuge In the days of madness My brother, my sister When you're dragged toward the Hell-mouth You will beg for the end But there ain't gonna be one, friend For the grave will spew you out Letras de cancionesIt will spew you out You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run to the City of Refuge You'll be working in the darkness Against your fellow man And you'll find you're called to come forth And you'll scrub and you'll scrub But the trouble is, bud The blood it won't wash off No, it won't wash off You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run to the City of Refuge You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run (you better run) Yes, you better run (to the City of Refuge) You better run to the City of Refuge You better run, you better run You better run to the City of Refuge You better run, you better run You better run and run and run You better run to the City of Refuge From Letras Mania