I come from humility From the dirt beneath your feet I feel I'm fucking crazy Like I'm the last to please And I, I've got no answers But I've got a creed I've got my America bleeding through me
Because I, I hide behind these scenes And my, oh my cold dead hands they bleed
So you better Run, run, run Run, run, run This rhetoric amended these rights belong to me And I've got a Gun, gun, gun Gun, gun, gun This argument of ignorance makes perfect sense to me
You're the wild one spinning Spinning round my head Defensive, overloaded, overloaded and bent It'll make you crazy It'll get you high A burden like its maybe I'm out my fuckin mind
Because I, I hide behind these scenes And my, oh my cold dead hands they bleed
So you better Run, run, run Run, run, run This rhetoric amended these rights belong to me And I've got a gun Gun, gun, gun Gun, gun, gun This argument of ignorance makes perfect sense to me
You better Run, run, run Run, run, run This rhetoric amended these rights belong to me And I've got a gun Gun, gun, gun Gun, gun, gun This argument of ignorance makes perfect sense to me
You better Run, run, run Run, run, run This rhetoric amended these rights belong to me And I've got a gun Gun, gun, gun Gun, gun, gun This argument of ignorance makes perfect sense to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
