Chris Gehringer - Run Far lyrics

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Chris Gehringer - Run Far lyrics

[Intro] I really just wanna get the hell out of the f**ing place Haha! Zip it, zip it, zip it God damn this wicked jungle [Verse 1] Mr bus driver give me a ride Hey hey counter honey, hey hey hi Smell for it can't feel it, light a cigarette Need a ceremony and where's ma coffee yet Just like most y'all sh** where I eat Not they good with lining Me scream in me dream me Got to keep a clear feel, tickle down life Some really wrong overload, loose your mind Got too many pockets full, coat go heavy Draws are over full of sh**, don't feel steady We are on the road, here just got started Baby need to fall na, lack of helmet Got too many pockets full, coat go heavy Draws are over full of sh**, don't feel steady We are on the road here, just got started Baby need to fall na, lack of helmet I'm like Zip a run dun na ziggi with me jam Rigg a baba jan fun finger round me tum Lick dunky dun like bam bam boo Got a hungry tongue, like a liar but true Zip a run dun na ziggi with me jam Rigg a baba jan fun finger round me tum Lick dunky dun like bam bam boo Got a hungry tongue, like a liar but true [Hook] (x2) If you gonna run then you better run far If you gonna run then you better If you gonna run then you better If you gonna run then you better run far If you gonna run then you better run far If you gonna run then you better run [Bridge 1] Fall like a drunk Role up a skunk Acting like a punk but I don't care Blisseh like a junk Pure like a fun This is the last time we kick it I swear [Verse 2] Cook up a future cook quick Mr See me cry cook up a pill doctor You got yourself a pair of heals sister And sure it cut your pain to get a fat blister Loose all witness discover what a lie Everything to borrow cost a not na try What you got na What you know about that Why use talk we can cut to f** Tag me man I need defense Naked in this jungle I'm lonely and I'm yours if you wanna I'm yours if you wanna, I'm yours To start the blessing of a new day Let's see what the newspaper have to say The first page make me want to throw up Right into me coffee cup I keep reading and I wonder why Cuz this madness I read make me want to cry A child in pieces in a plastic bag Family smash in a car crash Violence, war, terror, hate Wait is this fate, no it's rape And I wonder When will this world go under [Hook](x2) [Bridge 2] Bus driver ain't got many groupies, got two One is a mouse and the other one blue Sometimes she look like a tiger too, yo
u know Fall like a drunk Role up a skunk Acting like a punk but I don't care Blisseh like a junk Pure like a fun This is the last time we kick it I swear [Hook](x2)

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