Cold lips slowly like a black cat
In the dark smoked out on my Cadillac
Broken mirrors shattered glass
I take my revenge, I like bruises on your skin
But preach before your sins
Get on your knees say amen
Cut my red dot on your back
And now you're on the run
And now you're on the run
Who's still standing when the smoke clears
Toxins in the atmosphere
Looking out your dirty cage
Wow I like the smell of fear
You had to risk it all
'Cause the wicked they will fall
See into my crystal ball
On your knees and crawl
Cut my red dot on your back
And now you're on the run
And now you're on the run
And now you're on the run
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run
Run!
Run!
And now you're on the run
And now you're on the run
And now you're on the run
On the run
