Running, running For my life She’s the devil She’s the devil In disguise I run and I run and I run She does what she does Yeah, she does
Palm to the face Can’t stand this Can’t be calm in the wake of this madness I’m a pawn in the game of your antics And I fall for your vain ways and tricks You were made out of Grade A elastic You bounce back and I break at the last bit Bounced back on the break from our last split Ouch Ouch, yeah, pain from the ass kick Ow Saving the taste from the last lips Mouth Trade DNA but we can’t since Now Strangers are taking their chances The closer to you would be placing me at risk Doubts Make me wave up a hand fist Heart void It’s amazing the vastness I keep chasing the past Forgetting that i’m also chasing the absence
Running, running For my life She’s the devil She’s the devil In disguise I run and I run and I run She does what she does Yeah, she does
Much afraid to give in Tell you what I want but I phrase it different If this is what you want then don’t say it isn’t In the future you’ll get caught in the same position Ride around your block like the pain is hidden Long communications with the strangest women Ruby is your color, got a strange suspicion Princess of the dark into Satanism Soul looking sunken Hasn’t sunk in Go through life and it might be missing something Has me sucked in I was sucked thin You’re my type but you're kind of missing substance Catching eyes and my mind it kind of does spins Trash guys and you find them in the dust bins Met you twice, I’ve been on the run since Think twice, both of us have done this
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