The One Who Runs From All…
trip hop, synthesizer, harmonica, soul, electric guitar, female vocalsLyrics
The one who runs
she is
the one who runs
from everyone…
she runs, she runs
she jumps the gun
no business here
it’s just for fun
she is
the one who runs
she’s not the one
she’s the one
the one who runs
who who runs
the one who runs…
ohhh
oh
oh oh oh
you really don’t wanna see her blow
molten lava flies every where she roams
ready to explode, Saint Helens, we all know
she ain’t the one, son, she ain’t the one,
we all know, she just ain’t the one,
even police know not to approach if she’s burning a blunt…
she ain’t the one, she ain’t the one…
ugh…
she ain’t the one, she ain’t the one…
yeahhh
she ain’t the one, just ain’t the one…
locked, loaded, balls ready to bust,
I’m at Planter’s, main branch, sleuthing scenes for nuts,
what?
sleuthing scenes for nuts, Sherlock and Watson, we both Gay ya dunce…
Said we both gay ya dunce, from no one I take Nun,
over banning abortion, I might kidnap a Nunn,
throw him in the trunk violated, bleeding from the bum,
felony charges because the fat man couldn’t run,
and the fat lady did sing, matter of fact, real talk, she killed that shit, g,
so who would we be, to tell her to seek, emergency healthcare in a state who doesn’t see,
her insurance as a valid form of payment, seems hella hypocritical to me!
Iowa nice!? on what earth is it kind to restrict healthcare from a rape victim at age 13??
that’s some straight bull honky, might have to, chirp chirp, on a classic Nextel walkie,
Ayo!
What!? shut up bitch! I’m talking!
high off my ass couple blocks west of Waukee,
fucked by life daily, position is doggie,
airin’ out every piece of dirty laundry,
they can see the threat within rising,
see my smoke cloud from Kiev,
from there I went to Moscow to make sure Putin couldn’t breathe!
man, fuck war!
say it with me!
I said,
FUCK!
WAR!
FUCK!
WAR!
DROP A BOMB,
WE KILL YOU!
WHORE!
FUCK!
WAR!
FUCK!
WAR!
DROP BASS!
NOT BOMBS!
SCREAM!
FUCK! WAR!
Again!
FUCK! WAR!!
EVERY BODY!!!
ON THE FLOOR!
JUMP TO THE STARS!!
SHOUT,
FUCK! WAR! FUCK! WAR! FUCK! WAR!
No mercy!
Methodist pessimist.
the general specialist,
the one in the lab with an Akai,
deleted heat because, “perfectionist”
still say,
FUCK! WAR! FUCK! BOMBS! FUCK! WAR! FUCK! STICKS! FUCK! DRUMS! FUCK! WALKING!
TIME TO RUN!
RUN, RUN! Ugh! RUN! RUN! Uh! RUN! RUN! YEAH! RUN! RUN!
MAN! FUCK! WAR!
RUN! RUN! Bah bah bah bop!
RUN! Bah bah bah bah bah BOP BOP pop pop!
click, clack! BOP BOP! Bah bah bop! Bah bop! bah bop!
She is the one who runs…
problems?
you want none…
no you want none…
trust…
betta grab that gun, load it…
and frickin’ RUN!
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