Run run run run
Run run run run
Run run run run
Run run run run
You better make your face up
in your favourite 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 the 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
And keep your dirty
feelings deep inside
And if you're taking
your girlfriend out tonight
You better park the car
well out of sight
'Cause if they catch you
in the back
seat trying to pick her locks
They're gonna send you back
to mother in a cardboard box
You better run
Hey open up
HaHaHaHaHaaaaaaaaaa
Hammer Hammer