Running
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
'cos he's a bad, bad puta madre now
And he likes to see a blow
And he's got no bible on his chest
He just had some snow
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Then bang
Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I said, Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I need a van, take it overseas
I need a brother on set looking dead at me
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want, baby
I heard the shots come and cover me, I run 61 miles from another me
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
'cos he's a bad, bad puta madre now
And he likes to see a blow
And he's got no bible on his chest
He just had some snow
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Then bang
Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I said, Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I need a van, take it overseas
I need a brother on set looking dead at me
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want, baby
I swam a while in regretamine
I took an iced bath with David Fettafin
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want
I said blue tac baby on the telephone
I'm in the calling light now, baby
Won't you leave me alone
I said blue tac baby on the telephone
I'm in the calling light now, baby
Won't you leave me alone
And you answer my question
Is it only a bomb
Well you can be my bum bum
I'm in the twilight zone
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
I said blue tac baby on the telephone
I'm in the calling light now, baby
Won't you leave me alone
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
'cos he's a bad, bad puta madre now
And he likes to see a blow
And he's got no bible on his chest
He just had some snow
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Then bang
Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I said, Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I need a van, take it overseas
I need a brother on set looking dead at me
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want, baby
I heard the shots come and cover me, I run 61 miles from another me
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
I said wake me up, wake me up when the shooting starts
I'm going to pack my bag, find a hill, watch it from afar
'cos he's a bad, bad puta madre now
And he likes to see a blow
And he's got no bible on his chest
He just had some snow
Bang bang bang bang bang bang
Then bang
Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I said, Oh my Cod
I was playing Lucy when I should have played God
Looking to the left, should have been right
Only Lucy can hold me tight
I need a van, take it overseas
I need a brother on set looking dead at me
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want, baby
I swam a while in regretamine
I took an iced bath with David Fettafin
I need a, I need a call to the holy ground
Tell me what you want, what you really want
I said blue tac baby on the telephone
I'm in the calling light now, baby
Won't you leave me alone
I said blue tac baby on the telephone
I'm in the calling light now, baby
Won't you leave me alone
And you answer my question
Is it only a bomb
Well you can be my bum bum
I'm in the twilight zone
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
I said blue tac baby on the telephone
I'm in the calling light now, baby
Won't you leave me alone
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
Bitch, I'm running, running, running, running, running, running, running
From the grey thoughts in my mind
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Writer(s): Joe John Love
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