Fugitive Kind — текст песни (Paul Westerberg)

Ive been bought

Its quite a scandal

Just got out alive

I gave em all

That they could handle

Then I took a dive

So take a chair

And make it snappy

Tryin to lose these jerks

Say a prayer and make it simple

Its the only kind that works

On the outskirts

Of the sundown

I feel like billy the kid

Dont know where

Ill go or run now

Like I ever did

Is this where I belong

Hurry up, quick

And you can come along

We aint got time for you

To grab your stuff

Whats flowing through our veins

Is good enough

Im the fugitve kind

You better make up your mind

I cant wait

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate



Ive got strange and grandiose ideas

I never know or care

What day it is

We can write down our dreams

And hide em under the bed

And walk down the street

With lightbulbs on our head

Im the fugitve kind

You better make up your mind

I cant wait

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate



I stood alone on that stage

Just like a stone on a grave

You could be my lover

Id make you laugh

Or just another epitath

Im a bad idea whose time has come

And Ill never forget

Where I started from

Im the fugitve kind

You better make up your mind

I cant wait

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate

You can run-run-run-run away with me

But never from your fate