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Well i got no excuse for the way that i strayed from the birdhouse,
And i've taken abuse from the birds that i left behind.
Now i find myself rattlin' chains on the way to the jailhouse,
But i think that i'm finally spirallin' over the line.
Start runnin'... stop runnin'.
Start runnin'... stop runnin'.
They put me away for the pleasure that i gave to my neighbours,
They put me away for the gifts that i gave to my wife,
But they'll never discover my secret, my lover, my saviour,
'Cause i'm keeping it safely in place for the rest of my life.
Start runnin'... stop runnin'
Start runnin', start runnin'.
Start runnin', there's a fire storm comin',
Waves crashin'- sky fallin',
Start runnin' 'cause the whole world's out of its mind.
Well i carve dout a place in the mystified gaze of a nation,
From the loving embrace that extreme disarray can provide,
And they keep me alive and insane on today's medication,
So i pray to the saints everyday to escape mankind.
Start runnin', start runnin'.
Start runnin', there's a fire storm comin',
Waves crashin'- sky fallin',
Start runnin' 'cause the whole world's out of its mind.
It seems that we're stuck with a dumb motherfuck in the white house,
And the cyanide friends he depends on for love and advice.
Well they're fucking our planet, our sanity's locked in the poorhouse,
They're selling you hell but they're calling it paradise.
Let's do it all again (start runnin').
Let's do it all again (start runnin').
Let's start it all again (start runnin').
Let's start it all again (start runnin').
Start runnin', start runnin'.
Start runnin' 'cause the whole world's out of its mind.
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