Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run N’ Gun, artist - CG5.
Date of issue: 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 |