歌词

Running for your life,
Got to run like hell.
So you telling me
The devil wish you well.
And you were a gypsy,
Followed by the run.
Holler cause she's coming
Cause you took away her fun.
Yeah.

Living on your wits,
Sleeping where you can.
Say it cause you followed
Cause he shouted as he ran.
Fear the morning sun,
Crawling like a rat,
Crawling cause your body's
Something boy to take you bad.

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You pulled the gallows bloodman's teeth,
You'll die so slowly, blood runs deep.

Living on your wits,
Sleeping where you can.
Say it cause you followed
Cause he shouted as he ran.
Fear the morning sun,
Crawling like a rat,
Crawling cause your body's
Something boy to take you bad.

You pulled the gallows bloodman's teeth,
You'll die so slowly, blood runs deep.

Black, broken hand,
Held the white-collared holy man.
He bleeds with his eyes,
And asked with perverted pride.

Take me along for the ride.
Take me along for the ride.
Take me along for the ride.
Well, take me along for the ride.

Writer(s): Dave Morris, John Challenger

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