On The Run — текст песни (Royal Hunt)

I got those wheels for nothin`, yeah, some cash to burn.
Talk of the town keep movin`,
No excuses, no return.
Too dumb to steal, too proud to beg - don`t shake my tree.
I`ve been around the block,
There money`s tight and nothing`s free!

An angels face and butcher eyes, a quiet prayer - pack of lies.
They call you fate - I call you pain and here I go again!...

On the run,
My journey`s just begun! I`m
On the run,
Oh God, what have I done!
On the run,
Like a unforgiven son, I`m
On the run!
Like a night I`m chasin` down...

I won`t take any crap and I`m not comin` back,
I gonna give you kind of peace of mind,
No - shadow`s right behind your back.
I`ve pumped it up, you`ve called me bad news, now I`m gone.
No pity regrets `bout,
Things I`ve said and things I`ve done.

Look all around the place - law`s gone, there`s no respect,
Don`t get too close I`ve got my reputation to protect!
So check it out the place is dead - low life, no fun.
You listen up, and listen good -
I`m better off just livin` on the run!