Run Run Run

Yeah Ooooh!
Yeah Ooooh!
Lie on the floor, do you want som' mor'?
The guy is gone, you're left alone
Don't be a fool It's not "so cool"
The guy is gone, you've got to move on
U gotta pack up your stuff
Caus no one is so tough
No one can freeze on memories

You betta run run, I think u betta run pretty baby
you betta run run, I think u betta run pretty baby

You walk again? Love you my friend!
You fucked the blues? Great fuckin' news!
I don't like that "Goz", a new friend of yours
He's not your type, He's gonna be bad
He's gonna make it repeating
Scratch on your skin and your skin is so thin, thin
thinner than u think.

You betta run run, I think u betta run pretty baby
you betta run run, I think u betta run pretty baby
You've got a gun, gun
What's up with the gun, a little horny hey?

You've lost again, my lonely friend, your sister soul
You learn again ' about the men ' you have no control
This is the story repeating, tears on your skin
and i try once again not to take it on the chin
I cannot do more, and I know for sure
that you and me it's real now u know what I feel

We betta gum gum, honey betta gum together honey!
Yeah Ooooh! (x8)



Credits
Writer(s): Francois Charon
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