Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Run N’ Gun , by - CG5. Release date: 28.05.2020
Song language: English
Run N’ Gun |
| In the Devil’s den |
| Now that we’re grown young men |
| We’re livin' life 'til we say when |
| Takin' dares every now and then |
| Roll the Devil’s dice |
| Playin' in a fool’s paradise |
| Let it ride, let it slide, we decide |
| Hope we win tonight |
| Luck is on our side |
| Future is lookin' so bright |
| Wait, never mind, never mind |
| We’re all gonna die, die, die |
| Fightin' for our souls |
| Time to pay up our foolhardy toll |
| We never really know where we’re gonna go |
| But at least we know we’re puttin' on a show |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| So raise your glass high 'til we say goodbye |
| Yeah, we’ll beat the head honcho, testify |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| In the Devil’s house |
| We play the game of cat and mouse |
| Looks like he just might win the joust |
| No matter how much we jump and crouch |
| Rumors are bouncin' 'round |
| We’re playin' in a stageplay now |
| But none of us know how |
| To take the Cala lady down tonight |
| Luck is on our side |
| Future is lookin' so bright |
| We keep in mind, keep in mind |
| As we fight, fight, fight |
| Fightin' for our souls |
| Time to pay up our foolhardy toll |
| We never really know where we’re gonna go |
| But at least we know we’re puttin' on a show |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| So raise your glass high 'til we say goodbye |
| Yeah, we’ll beat the head honcho, testify |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| He’s a right hand man |
| Devil’s only friend |
| Layin' it out on the line |
| Rolling the coldest of dice |
| No snake eyes, eyes, eyes |
| We can color up |
| We have had enough of betting wrong |
| We’ve had enough |
| We never really know where we’re gonna go |
| But at least we know we’re puttin' on a show |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| So raise your glass high 'til we say goodbye |
| Yeah, we’ll beat the head honcho, testify |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| We never really know what’ll happen next |
| But sooner or later, we’ll pay our respects |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |
| We may be little cups but we’ll have our way |
| Turns out, in the end, we made you pay |
| Run n' gun, it goes on and on |