Run, run, run
Well, you ain't the luckiest girl I know, babe
You won't get luckier the way you're going
Your heart's too rusty and your mirror's cracked
You walk on the ladders, then you walk right back
You better run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
When you drop that middle finger
My bottomless will get you in
Middle finger, middle finger, bring me back
Cause I'm starting to break you up
You better run, run, run
Run, run, run

Run, run, run
You better run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Now, little girl, I'm helping you
I hope you believe what I say is true
Whenever you run, I'll be running too
Whenever you run, I'll be following you
You better run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run
Run, run, run





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