Run run run run run run run run Run, YEAH!
    You better make your face up in Your favourite disguise
    With your button down lips and your Roller blind eyes
    With your empty smile
    And your hungry heart
    Feel the bile rising from your guilty past
    With your nerves in tatters when the cockleshell shatters
    And the hammers batter down the door
    You'd better run!
    Run run run run run run run run
    Run, YEAH!
    You better run all day and run all night
    And keep your dirty feelings deep inside
    And if you're taking your Girlfriend out tonight
    You'd better park the car well out of sight
    Cause if they catch you in the back seat trying to pick her locks
    They're gonna send you back to mother in a cardboard box
    You better run!
    Run run run run run run run run
    Run, YEAH!