Corrected by: tiron ggtiron@yandex.ru You better run all day And run all night And keep your dirty feelings Deep inside. And if you Take your girlfriend Out tonight, You better park the car Well out of sight 'cos if they catch you in the back seat Trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to mother In a card board box You better run. 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.
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