On The Run

Oh, there must be something I left inside my car.
I'm going crazy the cops just found a jar,
its full of poison that shit that slows me down.
I'm going crazy somebody calm me down.
Kick out the windows of an Impala,
Unlock the door from the back left side,
I run real fast but the glass cut my arm,
fuck that hurt!
Duck!
Who the hell is shooting at us,
Motherfucker I don't even care right now,
Hiding in the back of a black pick-up truck,
start the car!
If,
you.
speak of anything you just saw,
I'll be forced to make another unsuitable call,
I swear its nothing personal you have to hear me out,
I'm going crazy you have to help me out.
pass the border you're driving fucking slow,
lets aim for sundown the gas its getting low,
I see a turnoff this car it fucking sucks,
I'm getting out now heres 15 shriveled bucks!
On the run,
I'm on the run.
Bitter I taste the taste of warm stale beer please,
don't kick me out let me black out,
bitter I smell the stench of disrespect,
let me remind you.
Bitter is the sound of every drunken word please,
Don't kick me out let me black out.
Poison is all thats running past my lips,
let me remind you,
I hate myself.
I hate myself.
Because I let you steal my happiness I found
I'd rather stay afloat than buried in the ground.
I gave it all I could it wasn't good enough,
I tried to numb the pain of every sober bluff,
life has a purpose like ripples in the lake.
We're all the same but different paths to take,
I wake up every morning thanking god for this,
to see another day to kiss your soft warm lips,
I love my life.



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn O'brien
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