A Kentucky pill
And a cow tipping expedition
And I've seen a fuller moon
Swinging wanton premonition
Did you ever expect to have more faith than this or that?
'Cause there's believing and there's taking off your hat
And there's reading
And there's reading this or that
I'm running from my old playmates
I'm running through the town
I'm running with a gun
That's gonna shoot my playmates down
Did you punch all those clocks?
Did you seal up those time bandits?
If you're playing on the swings
You can't be in the sand pit
I liked you when you wore those other clothes
I was into your thinking, where can I get one of those?
I would have picked your brains
I would have paid you through the nose
I'm running from my old playmates
I'm running through the town
I'm running with a gun
That's gonna shoot my playmates down
And I'm running
Oh I'm running
Oh oh yes I'm running
Oh I'm running
Oh oh oh
And the girls that you see
They're all faster than a train
You'll see the same girl
But you won't see that face again
Left the changes down to fate and happenstance
Picked a view point
Oh and how my girl can dance
Followed her feet
Realized she was watering the plants
I'm running from my old playmates
I'm running through the town
I'm running with a gun
That's gonna shoot my playmates down
And I'm running
Oh I'm running
Oh oh yes I'm running
Oh I'm running
Oh oh oh
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written by Ghost, Amanda / Dench, Ian / Street, Jody / Dring, James / Flynn, Johnny
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