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Tears started running down the register,
I was three days from the Devils court,
I’m all nervous but the trails through,
If I could decide what the Hell to do.
Really feel nice nearly every day,
Like a snake baby, doesn’t matter what you say,
It’s always nighttime into the day,
But I’m just sittin’ in jail anyway.

Talk about running Sonny boy,
You’re running through the police now,
Let me see you innocent and get a job,
Let them see the soul that’s gone.

Oh No, No, you lose again,
You shoot them down,
They’re bark and shout,
Praise upon the Lord,
And say ‘Yeah that’s right”!
Praise cause speaking in tongues is outa sight.

Take that Monday,
Take that Friday,
Take it all away from the Devils eye,
Take all March,
And take all Winter,
I take it all away cause I’m having fun
Think about jazz, that’s what I do,
Think about running and burnin’ through,
Think about ‘Someday’ and turn it around,
Think about something there and gone,
It’s all gone,
That’s what I said,
Gone,
That’s what I said,
Gone,
That’s right every time,
And gone,
Have fun,
This is not theory.

Think about running,
That was such a ball,
Think about running,
Straight through to Jah,
The drummer said people said,
To make a jump,
Busted for the second time….
Still runnin’
With all sexy women,
I gotta run around,
Gotta get it,
So far get it on,
Gonna run,
It’s my journey,
They say it’s different from killing,
Tears all gone, It sounded funny,
Joey said,
People said,
It’s all about summer,
A deco bride said,
“I think you got a sexy job”
It’s all go,
Catch a ball,
I’m gonna bare my very soul,
Listen to Morrissey,
Way up loud,
Stayin’ here