Run run run run

Run run run run

Run run run run

Run run run run

You better stop and make your face up

With your favorite disguise,

With your button-down lips and your roller-blind eyes,

With your empty smile and your hungry heart,

Feel the bile rising from your guilty past.

With your nerves in tatters as the cockleshell shatters.

And the hammers batter down your door,

You better run!

Run run run run

Run run run run

Run run run run

Run run run run

You better run all day and run all night

Keep your dirty feelings deep inside

So if you're takin' your girlfriend out tonight

You better park the car well out of sight.

Cause if they catch you in the backseat

Tryin' to pick her locks

They're gonna send you back to Mother

In a cardboard box!

You better run!