Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Lie on the floor, do you want some more
The guy is gone, you're left alone
Don't be a fool, it's not so cool
The guy is gone, you got to move on
You gotta pack up your stuff
'cause no one's so tough
No one can freeze our memories
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
You walk again, love you my friend
You f***** the blues, great f****** news
Don't let that Goz, a new friend of yours
He's not your type, he's gonna be bad
He's gonna make it repeated
Scratch on your skin
And your skin is so thin thin
Thinner than you think
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
You got a gun gun what's up with the gun little honey ahey (ooha)
You've lost again, my lonely friend
Your sister soul
You learn again, about the men
You've no control
This is the story repeating
Tears on your skin
And I try once again not
To take it on the chin
I cannot do more
And I know for sure
That you and me is real and now
You know what I feel
You'd better run run think you'd better run to me baby
You'd better run run think you'd better run to me baby
We'd better gum gum honey better gum together, honey
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
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Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Lie on the floor, do you want some more
The guy is gone, you're left alone
Don't be a fool, it's not so cool
The guy is gone, you got to move on
You gotta pack up your stuff
'cause no one's so tough
No one can freeze our memories
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
You walk again, love you my friend
You f***** the blues, great f****** news
Don't let that Goz, a new friend of yours
He's not your type, he's gonna be bad
He's gonna make it repeated
Scratch on your skin
And your skin is so thin thin
Thinner than you think
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
You'd better run run think you'd better run pretty baby
You got a gun gun what's up with the gun little honey ahey (ooha)
You've lost again, my lonely friend
Your sister soul
You learn again, about the men
You've no control
This is the story repeating
Tears on your skin
And I try once again not
To take it on the chin
I cannot do more
And I know for sure
That you and me is real and now
You know what I feel
You'd better run run think you'd better run to me baby
You'd better run run think you'd better run to me baby
We'd better gum gum honey better gum together, honey
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
Hey oh
Hey oh oh
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