Adam Wendler - On the Run - Acoustic

Let's pour a couple drinks
Just enough to stop us thinking
These boys go out looking for a fight
Have a couple smokes
A couple whiskeys
Couple tokes
Off into another Friday night
'Cause I've been feeling lonely in this weather
And you've been stuck like this forever
So pour a couple drinks
Just enough to stop us thinking
We won't ever leave this place behind
Slaves and pagans
Loaded guns
Swollen knuckles
Bastard sons
Pop a couple pills
Spend your dollars on your thrills
Everybody has some kind of vice
You wanna take a chance
You find love in cheap romances
All the pretty things that money buys
'Cause I've been looking up ahead at nothing
And you've been giving into all your problems
So pour a couple drinks
Just enough to stop us thinking
We won't ever leave this place behind
Slaves and pagans
Loaded guns
Swollen knuckles
Bastard sons
If I could take back
What I've done
I don't know what
I'd become
(Oh) we're on the run
(Oh)
Slaves and pagans
Loaded guns
Swollen knuckles
Bastard sons
If I could take back what I've done
I don't know what I'd become

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