Run from the Radio - W.H.Y.

Fuck

Lazy bastards on the quad, bumping hip hop
Smoking holes in their throats until their breath stops
Roll over dogs, not for me, let the paranoia seize you
Na nana na nana na nana na nana
Why the fuck won't you run?
Are you fearful, is it fun
Beating off until the devil comes and takes you all?

I've got no time to burn, no coin for a lost cause
I'll ink the hours on the wall
You'll know I was gone the day they said the sky would split ground
No god left to answer
Why why why?
Why?
Why why why?
Na nana na nana na nana nanana na

Written by:
Brady Marucci-DiPippa, Chris Kennedy, James Ritchie, Mitchell Kresge

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find