Album Name : Peanut Butter Blues and Melancholy Jam
Release Date : 2011-02-07
Song Duration : 4:01
Ghostpoet Run Run Run
Hey, Hey, Hey, 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 dumb brother?
Problems of my dumb 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 fashion ways you see.
Sometimes you can't help,
Best left to just believe.
But 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, 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?
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, ways to die.
Beat down belief,
Cause such things just cause a scene.
Grit in my teeth,
Cause we see the great clouds and
Rain ain't cool enough to soak
Sleepy side side bones, it's drenched in a darker tone.
But, light seem to pitter through.
On and off like light-switch,
Nothing more that I could do.
But 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, right?
Hey... 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, right, right, right, right...