Lyrics:
tragedy
Oh, run Samson run, Delilah's on her way
Run Samson run, you ain't got time to stay
Run Samson run, on your mark you better start
I'd rather
Man on TV got a gun
Man on CD got a gun
I'm gonna get me a gun
Gonna be someone
I'm gonna be a man
Shoot 'em one by one
When I get my gun
You know
As you listen to me say it
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, bitch, run!
Soon there will be none
You will be undone
Aim my gun, blinded by the sun
I have
of caining
So I gotta think fast mr nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run
Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nally
Mr run, mr man, you got
find, I'm better by myself
It's time, it's time I go by myself
I find, I find, I'm better by myself
Yes It's true, they won't believe in you
I had to run
Daddy's got a gun
Thought it would be fun
Boy you better run
Daddy's gonna come
Run run run away
From that dreadful place
Yeah
He won't wanna be seen
a slug in my back
But I adapted quickly, suckers tried to get me
Now the fools better run 'cause this just drive-by Billy
Little black boy from
Me put in me work,
Pullin' me bullets it hurt,
Better run to chalk it
Diggin' ya deep in the dirt, squirt blood,
See the Bone'll take no shorts
numerous
Shots with the fo'-fo'
Fagots running to the Po-Po's, smoke em like cocoa
Fuck rap, coke by the boatload
Fuck dat, on the run-by, gun high,
better be ready 'cause I'm pickin' you up
With a full moon shinin' and a little bit a' luck
We'll run outta gas and maybe get stuck
We can get lost, baby,
the night
Left you alone
But I still want you by my side
Run run run
Run from me
Run run run
Run from me
Wake up
Girl your friends better keep us apart
Cause
a curse
He's King Midas in reverse.
It's plain to see it's hopeless
going on the way we are.
So even though I'd lose you,
you'd be better off by far.
He's
passed out
Completely brain dead Rain Man
Doing a Bankhead in a restraint chair
So bitch, shoot me a look it better be a blank stare
Or get shanked in
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
of surprises, yeah. and then there's the best,
of course. better than anything anyone ever made up, 'cause it's real.
You take a stranger by the hand
A man who
Dark
And when it kicks in you can hardly talk
And by the sixth gin you're gon' probably crawl
And you'll be sick then and you'll probably barf
And my
Well I remember every little thing
As if it happened only yesterday
Parking by the lake and there was not another car in sight
And I never had
want some more
'Cause I can feel your love
Maybe in time
When we're both better at life
Daylight can open my eyes
And you'll still be by my side
that you have is your soul
[Chorus: ]
Don't be tempted by the shiny apple
Don't you eat of the bitter fruit
Hunger only for a taste of justice
things would get better
We could leave this town and run forever
I know somewhere, somehow we'll be together
Let your waves crash down on me
And take
the one who knew me better than anyone ever will again (?)
You taught me to run
You taught me to fly
Helped me to free the me inside (siiidee)
Helped me
your back in the fire)
See you just can't play
Now without a say
Always got to be the man
Always got to have the plan,
It doesn't run that way
Lying here thinking of a place to hide
I've got to get away
There are times like this when I'm better off by myself
Stuck in a corner
Nothing
aways just to relocate you
Kill us with your fist now baby mix it with me
You see me function better when I get approximately
High by my technical
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