Kel Profitt - She Runs from Him

When the little chav comes to get his lass
He won't think twice on giving her a slap
She used to have such a pretty face
She never thought she'd wish someone dead
But he's harmed all hairs on her head
She's lost control, there's no fun in the chase
Every single night she runs from him
Yet he somehow always finds her
And reminds her she can't escape
He takes her home and beats her up
He makes her drink from this special cup
She wakes up in such a painful daze
She'll av some tea and see her mum
But she won't tell her what he's done
She's lost her faith, she can't escape his gaze
Every single night she runs from him
Yet he somehow always finds her
And reminds her she can't escape
But one day she won't run
One day she'll stop his fun
When she greets her tormentor with a gun...

Written by:
Michael Profitt

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