We Run

I fell asleep on the couch again
Broken blades on the ceiling fan
Reruns, cancelled shows
Distorted voices, speakers blown

Moral fiber wearing thin,
I got a story or two to bend
Punch-drunk, bloodshot eyes
Coming at you with a bag of lies

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna
I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

Twilight zone, far from home
I'm a deadbeat baby on the road to Rome
And Geoff says
Like Dylan or the rolling stones

Yeah some people listen, but they'll never know
I'm a tall drink of water
Yo, where's your glass
I'm a knight in shining armor
Devoid of class
I'm the boomerang of frisbee's getting back in the game
But at the end of the day, we're all the same

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna
I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

We run, to the beat
The only rules are the ones on the street.
The sirens call, we go
Under the light of the moon, we roll, we run

I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna
I'm feeling good, you're feeling good, we're feeling good, you wanna

We run, to the beat
The only rules are the ones on the street
The sirens call, we go
Under the light of the moon, we roll

We run, to the beat
The only rules are the ones on the street
The sirens call, we go
Under the light of the moon, we roll
We run