Run Daddy Run

Life's the same in a relative way in your hometown
I'd ask permission but they probably might not say yes
Spring has sprung and the sounds are uneasy
The state of the world in my head sounds funny

I know it's a joke but it makes me choke
All them silly bastards stealing our home
And in my head I cannot make sense of this thing right after the other
At least it's good to know we are all the same in this way

I said it feels way hotter than last year
She says I'm buggin and let's go on a vacation
But I can read it on everybody's headline
It's all too much, too soon, too loud with no process

I know it's a joke but it makes me choke
All them silly bastards stealing our home
And in my head I cannot make sense of this thing right after the other
At least it's good to know we are all the same in this way, this way

Daddy's on the run and he's headed for his gun
Daddy's on the run and he's headed for his gun
Daddy's on the run and he's headed for his gun
Wake up all the little children

Daddy's on the run and he's headed for his gun
Wake up all the little children
Daddy's on the run and he's headed for his gun
Wake up all the little children



Credits
Writer(s): David Murphy
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