Run

I'm not a coward I've got sense

When it comes to self-defense

I'd rather leave the scene than fight

You can try and you just might

You can succeed to make me bleed

Run!

Run away from this anger

If you just can't stand the ground

Look at what you've found

Start to pray when you hear the speech

Of what are you looking at

Well I'm not looking at you

Don't delay if you can't escape

It's harder to rationalise when all you feel is hate

I can't perceive why you demean yourself

And all those around you

Your rudeness astounds me

Yeah, gonna have some fun

Yeah, with everyone

Yeah, gonna have some fun

Yeah, we're gonna have some fucking fun

Touch the sky with your middle finger

When it gets too hot distraction's all you've got

We can deceive if it's only hope

Deception is easy when you're dealing with dickheads