The Runaround

You think you got it, you can put it down
Drop if from your pocket
I thought you know better
You even go and show off the letters on your sweater

Put your pride away, baby, it won't hurt
You throw it around like a total jerk
It won't change a thing You wear it like a sling

You like to use 'em, You instigate people Then you abuse them
I don't understand it You create an illusion Then you demand it

Come down off your high horse and hit the ground
You're actin like it's gonna bring you down
You don't impress me with what you wanna be

Oh, I see it in your eyes, yeah
Oh, you don't even realize it, no
Oh, yeah, it's gonna come around, yeah
Oh, you'll find out when your friends just can't be found, yeah

You're gonna get it, monsters gonna grab you You're gonna let it,
I'm not gonna be there I can see where you're going and there's nothing for me there
I'm sick and tired of the runaround It gets me wired, then it brings me down
I'm leaving you behind, you're wasting my time

Oh, I see it in your eyes, yeah
Oh, you don't even realize it, no
Oh, yeah, it's gonna come around, yeah
Oh, you'll find out when your friends just can't be found, yeahOh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Contreas Jr.
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