Run, talk, speak, tell stories, slip, slide, fall on the side,
I did it all when I was young.
We’re running,
We’re running this ground.
We’re wasted, we’re waiting for somebody to tell us,
We’ve tasted the doom already that’s all around.
Puck-puck shots came from the other street,
A shadow with a bullet-clean,
The earth and the sky was drifting around.
I didn’t mind, had my cash and all my kind,
Could disappear without making a sound.
Then came a night we were solo,
Stripped from each other’s vice,
We’re cornered and blue beaten,
Someone played a dirty dice.
We were followed in,
Sharp knives on our skin,
Drowsy eyed and bruised,
Trying to cut loose.
We’re running,
We’re running this ground.
We’re wasted, we’re waiting for somebody to tell us,
We’ve tasted the doom already that’s all around.
Down right, down right treason,
Down for, down for reasons to leave this,
Leave this place.
Down right, down right reason,
To make, to make our minds up,
Leave this, leave this place.
Don’t go, don’t go too far,
Don’t go, don’t go too far where,
We can’t, we can’t, we can’t find you,
We can’t find you, for days and days.
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