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Run N' Gun

 

Run N' Gun


In the devil's den,
Now that we're grown young men.
We're living life til we say when.
Taking dares every now and then.
Roll the devil's dice,
Playing in a fool's paradise,
Let it ride, let it slide, we decide,
Hope we win tonight.

Luck is on our side.
Future is looking so bright.
Wait, never mind, never mind,
We're all gonna die, die, die.
Fighting for our souls,
Time to pay up our foolhardy toll.

We never really know where we're gonna go,
But at least we know we're putting on a show.
Run n gun, it goes on and on.
So raise your glass high til we say goodbye,
Yeah we'll beat the head honcho, TESTIFY!
Run n gun, it goes on and on.

In the devil's house,
We play the game of cat and mouse,
Looks like he just might win the joust,
No matter how much we jump and crouch.
Rumors are bouncing round,
We're playin in a stageplay now.
But none of us know how,
To take the Cala lady down tonight.

Luck is on our side,
Future is looking so bright,
We keep in mind, keep in mind
As we fight, fight, fight.
Fighting for our souls.
Time to pay up our foolhardy toll.

We never really know where we're gonna go,
But at least we know we're putting on a show.
Run n gun, it goes on and on.
So raise your glass high til we say goodbye,
Yeah we'll beat the head honcho, TESTIFY!
Run n gun, it goes on and on.

He's a right hand man,
Devil's only friend.
Laying it out on the line,
Rolling the coldest of dice,
No snake eyes, eyes, eyes.
We can color up,
We have had enough of betting wrong.
We've had enough.

We never really know where we're gonna go,
But at least we know we're putting on a show.
Run n gun, it goes on and on.
So raise your glass high til we say goodbye,
Yeah we'll beat the head honcho, TESTIFY!
Run n gun, it goes on and on.

We never really know what'll happen next,
But sooner or later, we'll pay our respects.
Run n gun, it goes on and on.
We may be little cups, but we'll have our way,
Turns out in the end we made you pay.
Run n gun, it goes on and on.

done

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