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Run For It (feat. Leigh Nash of Sixpence None The Richer)
I can't fight the fighter, I keep losing ground
and I can't hide the hider with you
.....
Damned to a ghostly substance
Created by a lesser god
Damned to carry this burden
Forever in your sour souls
Damned to dig on rotten roots
You
Mothers crying all alone
What did I do wrong?
Raising up a family
You've got to be so strong

After the love has gone
How can we carry on?
After
Mothers crying all alone
What did I do wrong?
Raising up a family
You've got to be so strong

After the love has gone
How can we carry on?
After
Mothers crying all alone
What did I do wrong?
Raising up a family
You've got to be so strong

After the love has gone
How can we carry on?
After
Mothers crying all alone
What did I do wrong?
Raising up a family
You've got to be so strong

After the love has gone
How can we carry on?
After
matter what you say
Can't carry this whole world
You do right by wrong
You do right by wrong
You do right by wrong
You do right in your wrong
You're taking
the steel will rule
And upon his head
A crown of gold

Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning is near
Maybe they come by land
Maybe they come by sea 
Maybe they've already come 
Maybe they come by me 
Slipping into the twilight 
I ride the broken
Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning is near

I sing the ballads
Of victory and defeat
I hear
I stepped on the left cause rights wrong (wrong)
So what do I do? Resort to friendly games of ping pong and sing a song of sixpence
I'm none
Our domain, this kingdom come
now godless lands whose ways are lost.
Without the strength to carry on.
All values lost all virtue none.
Did you
hang round none of you niggas cause you niggas might be snitchin'
But I ain't gotta deal with you, I ain't eat with you
How you bitches let these bogus
On the shores of gitchgoomy by the shining big sea water
Hiawatha old and grayin' listened to the older prophet listened to Lagu
And the young men
Carry with you the memories of our brotherhood
Be wise and let none cross you on your way
Bear in mind that are born of Satan's power
And finally let our
my disgust 
Mistrust 
I have nothing 

None of it 
Please join in, but do you deserve it? 
I beat fulfillment into white walls 
Fuck it we all
richer for having been touched by you
They dance and they sweat and they call out your name
The excitement just spills out and flows
You've been singing
the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm happy that the streets is back in New York
For you rappers, I carry the cross

Y'all can
have lost the nerve
But it's all right
Carry the wounded and shut your eyes
All will be forgiven
None will rise
Bury the fallen and lead the blind
the symptoms from afar
I'm hosin' down your shootin' star

There you go again to fall
Waitin' on a friend to call

If you wait, I'm gonna drive it home
(Carry
Our domain, this kingdom come
Now godless lands whose ways are lost.
Without the strength to carry on.
All values lost all virtue none
Did you think
love carries me.

Even though I tend to be dramatic
You calm me down
And clear away the static
No matter what in life I may achieve
Could never
I've got a picture of you that I carry in my wallet.
You were two years old and full of innocence.
Now the picture is old, worn, torn and tattered.
of gold

Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning is near

I sing the ballads
Of victory and defeat
come
When the steel will rule
And upon his head
A crown of gold

Your hand wields the might
The tyrant's the precursor
You carry the will
As the morning