Flesh Eating Creeps - Run

I call this song "run" 'cos that's all we ever do
I'd say this song's sad 'cos we don't even care
Run from our minds
Run from ourselves
Get in a car and go 60 mph, running from one place to another
In search of elusive joy, we run from the truth
Drink ourselves stupid and put it all on hold
I've come to the optical conclusion
That we couldn't stand life if we slowed down to see it
And everything unblurred

Written by:
Chris Terry

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