Hang on
Yeah
Ha ha ha ha ha
I don't care too much for your backstabbin' and side steppin'
You're all sweet talk, you're all lust
You're the kind, yeah, I don't trust
I gotta get out, step aside
Before you damage my pride
Let me through don't spoil my view
I gotta get away, away from you
Oh no no never thought I'd feel so low
You got me runnin'
You got me runnin'
I ain't gonna hide
And yesterday everything seemed okay
Yeah you better run and hide away
Oh you better hide
You're out, on the street
But I'm back on my feet
I might lose it, so get wise
Stop your usin' and your lies
Oh my friend don't stick around
Your time is up, the chips are down
Let me through don't spoil my view
I gotta get away, away from you
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin', runnin', runnin'
C'mon
Whoah
Oh oh oh oh yeah
Runnin' and runnin'
Runnin'
Oh
Watch me run
Runnin', runnin', runnin'
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin' (You got me runnin')
I'm gettin' out (You got me runnin')
You can't say no no more (You got me runnin')
Get out the door (You got me runnin')
You got me runnin'
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