The Heat I - Run by American Arson


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The Heat I - Run
by American Arson

Album: Sand & Cinder, Tide & Timber


You, you, you, you better run! You, you, you, you better run!

Freeze! Don't move! Kindly place your credentials in full view.
We've had reports of an unhealthy breakthrough. You didn't let cash and status control you.
And if you didn't pray for prosperity, then did you pray at all?

You better run, run like the wind boy, or get carried away.
You better make a break straight for the back door, or they'll come with all their guns.
You better run.

You, you, you, you better run! You, you, you, you better run!

You better douse what you've learned in a gallon of gas, boy.
Pile it high, strike up a match and let it burn, burn, let it burn.
Your worth isn't measured by what you've earned, so just run.
You better run.

You better run, run like the wind boy, or get carried away.
You better make a break straight for the back door, or they'll come with all their guns.
You better run.

You, you, you, you better run! You, you, you, you better run!

Run when the cash-stained hands start grabbing.
Run when the gold-plate fangs start grinning.

You better run, run like the wind boy, or get carried away.
You better make a break straight for the back door, or they'll come with all their guns.
You better run, run like the wind boy, or get carried away.
You better make a break straight for the back door, or they'll come with all their guns.
You better run.
You, you, you, you better run! You, you, you, you better run!


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