Coward

So you slick at a cheap edge

You're in trouble with the chain snatch

Lord knows what I'd like to do to you

Put your fucking head in the sand

And I'll be waiting here for you

Run away, run away

Coward

Run away, run away

Point the fucking gun at my head

I don't know what to do with it

But I know what I should do with it now

Point the fucking gun at my head

I don't know what to do with it

But I know what I should do with it now

Coward

Been running games, it's the last net

Soon, you'll be amazed, it's your last breath

Don't know what to say

Won't know what to do, your time's gone

Your fucking heads are out of the sand

And guess who's waiting there for you

Run away, run away

Run away, run away

Coward

Run away, run away

Coward

Run away, run away

Point the fucking gun at my head

I don't know what to do with it

But I know what I should do with it now

Point the fucking gun at my head

I don't know what to do with it

But I know what I should do with it now

Run away, run away

Run away, run away

Coward

Run away, run away

Coward

Run away, run away

Point the fucking gun at my head

I don't know what to do with it

But I know what I should do with it now

Point the fucking gun at my head

I don't know what to do with it

But I know what I should do with it now

Coward