walked away Running from mistakes I made All I ask of her Please grant me a second chance This time I will make it last Just don't run away Run away
rollin Droppin keys like they stolen, hehe Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town until the coast is clear Enough dope to last a year They got me running
edge and fought, And no-one ran away, The story will get bigger, As it's handed down the years, And so pass into legend, To tell what happened here. Heroes, heroes
say it, I don't speak no other languages I came to do two things, kick some ass And drink some cold beer and I'm almost out of beer Looky here, we damned if every other year
we rollin' Droppin' keys like they stolen Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town Till the coast is clear, enough dope to last a year They got me running
know how many years have past, or how long this journey will last Tomorrow seems so far far away I am a madman on the run Yes, a lost forgotten son
allow to exist around us. * The nuclear hardware produces in the last three decades Will pollute the Earth for thousands of years. A nuclear war will
the game There's nothgin that you offer but a dream of last years hero The truth of revolution, bother..................... is year zero
Annie] I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake City about two years ago and he told me he was single and we hit it off right away. So, we started living together
edge and fought And no one ran away The story will get bigger As it's handed down the years And so pass into legend To tell what happened here Heroes, heroes
who holds Our last true prayer. *Bridge (Jason and Luke) Run away or save the day. Run away or save the day. Don?t run away, Just save the day. Into
the same They can call it freedom, but slavery is the game There's nothing that you offer but a dream of last years hero The truth of revolution, brother................... is year
one that we allow to exist around us. * The nuclear hardware produces in the last three decades Will pollute the Earth for thousands of years. A nuclear
I don't speak no other languages I came to do two things, kick some ass And drink some coke, yeah, and I'm almost out of beer Looky here, we damned if every other year
be thick as a brick. And the sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction the moral melee. The elastic retreat rings the close of play as the last
