Woorden: Slightly Stoopid. Everything You Need. Questionable.

Say where are you going and what you gonna do
When all those policemen come chasin' after you?
Better run away, you keep yourself from day
Then hide out in the night, they leave you without any right

And I don't know why they are coming to take you away
If you had reasoned
They'd call it treason
Blow your sorry ass away

Say where are you going and what you gonna do
When all those policemen come chasin' after you?
You better run away, get up yourself here
There's blood in your eyes [Incomprehensible]

And I don't know why they are coming to take you away
If you had reasoned
They'd call it treason
And blow your sorry ass away

And I don't know why they are coming to take you away
If you had reasoned
They'd call it treason
And blow your sorry ass away