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Mr Foster
Do you have a moment? Mr Foster
Could you kindly show her,
To the back room, Through the kitchen, lined with linen
Mr Foster, Mr Foster, do you have a minute?
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run,
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run
Some find sadness in a gulp of pain
But you and I are not the same
All we share is a love for rage
Ah some find sadness, oh some find sadness, in a gulp of pain
Open the gates and
Run, run, run, run
Open the gates and
Run, run, run, run.
Open the gates, Open the gates
Open the gates, Open the gates,
Open the gates and
Run, run, run, run
Narrow mind and no reflection,
Keep it real, block out the extra
Meanings of interpretation,
Lock the door, feel the injection,
Narrow mind and no reflection,
Keep it real, block out the extra,
Meanings of interpretation,
Narrow minded!
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run,
Open the gates and
Run, run, run, run.
Open the gates, Open the gates,
Open the gates, Open the gates
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run



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Writer(s): Tom Brady, Andrew Connaughton, Ryan Mortell, Matthew Pyper
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