Run

this better be something great.

coz i cant leave this to fate.

yo, how can you have so much of hate

and still end in debate

create a ruckus but hey , we still got no rebate...

 

from these mothefuckin' charades

them dudes in the big chairs create.

politics or just some shitty tricks

at the end of the day we're still in the same fix....

paying the same old loans, tending to our heart's sores.

 

where did the life go when all was warm and calmy,

now i see a child going upto her mother and say- hey mommy,

 

are you tired of me, coz life aint fair to me.

these dudes all been staring at me, leering at me, fuck knows why they glaring at me.

 

but i gotta say i've learnt to deal the tough hand,

life gives you lemons so fucking smash that.

what you waiting for, where's your car at.

run away like you always do, coz that's what you're best at.