Rocket From The Crypt
Run Kid Run
Skiding from the start-just cool hot heart. Some can't comprehend what I mean. Keepin' away from that second-hand shit, from a first hand that looks so clean. Run'a from the trusted'a run'a to be sane, runnin' something no one can take. Man we must've been had - and they know that we had. Rub our noses in their pretty mistakes.
When do right people do wrong (do right people do wrong) (x4)
Run-run (x4)
Man! These shoes can't contain me. Man! King Kong's bustin' loose. Man! I burn a hole in you rock 'n' roll dream. Yeah! I don't play fair I don't lose. (Repeat B:)
Run Kid Run (x3) Attitude not confusion.
Hey, don't look back at destruction. Yeah I told you - you'd turn to salt. Yeah, you'll look good on my fireplace wall, cryin' that it ain't your fault.
(Repeat B: And CH:(x3))
From Letras Mania