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Onetwos / Run Run Run

 

Onetwos / Run Run Run

(álbum: Peanut Butter Blues And Melancholy Jam - 2011)


Can you... Yo... Can you... Yo, yo... 1, 2... 1, 2, 1, 2
Can you... Yo... Can you... Yo, yo... 1, 2... 1, 2, 1, 2
Can you... Yo... Can you... Yo, yo... 1, 2... 1, 2, 1, 2

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day
I heard that in a TV program
So it must be right, right, right... right?

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day
I heard that in a TV program
So it must be right, right, right... right?

She wants you to sleep
Stubborn as a mule
Nothing I could say to her
She thinks I'm just a fool
But, who am I a damn brother?
Problems of my damn own
I could see your point of view
Sometimes is best alone but
Out here, out there and out here
It ain't safe
Maybe I'm just going on
Maybe I'm a nutcase
Now, I ain't thinking straight
Old-fashioned ways you see
Sometimes you can't help
Best left to just believe

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day
I heard that in a TV program
So it must be right, right, right... right?

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day
I heard that in a TV program
So it must be right, right, right... right?

I'm always running in my dreams
Sprinting on the spot
Everyone just passing by
I'm scared of what I've got
So I just retreat
White flag, hoisted high
Beat down belief
Because such things just cause a scene
Gritting my teeth
Because such things just cause a scene
And rain ain't soothing it just soaks deep inside bones and dark in a darker tone
But light seeps to pitter through
On and off like light-switch
Nothing more that I could do

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day
I heard that in a TV program
So it must be right, right, right... right?

Hey, run away
Be a real mind
And fight another day
I heard that in a TV program
So it must be right, right, right... right?

feito

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