Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On The Run , by - Dance Gavin Dance. Song from the album Instant Gratification, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 09.04.2015
Record label: Rise
Song language: English
On The Run |
| Pop that! |
| Shock and awe! |
| Get that, grab it, go go claws! |
| I go broke when I assume I suck |
| Flex my settlement, I’m selling stuff |
| Get that, go in raw, have a baby, adopt a dog |
| Well, I blasted, enacted and off to space |
| Well, I practiced, adapted and it felt great |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| Right now I need somebody |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| A little taste of honey |
| Legs don’t matter, they’re just softening, I’m limping |
| Bugs don’t matter, no death is suffering, just squish it |
| Legs don’t matter, they’re just softening, I’m limping |
| Bugs don’t matter, no death is suffering, just squish it |
| I’m giving in this time |
| Temptation running wild |
| Shutting down my mind, oh (Uh-oh) |
| You got me on the run (Uh-oh) |
| You know me more than anybody (Uh-oh) |
| You got me with the gun in my hand (Uh-oh) |
| But I don’t care about anybody but you |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| I’m on a roll, I can’t contain myself |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| I need a taste |
| Legs don’t matter, they’re just softening, I’m limping |
| Bugs don’t matter, no death is suffering, just squish it |
| Legs don’t matter, they’re just softening, I’m limping |
| Bugs don’t matter, no death is suffering, just squish it (Uh-oh) |
| You got me on the run (Uh-oh) |
| You know me more than anybody (Uh-oh) |
| You got me with the gun in my hand (Uh-oh) |
| But I don’t care about anybody but you |
| Don’t tell me that we’re done (Uh-oh) |
| I know you more than anybody (Uh-oh) |
| I’ll make it up to you, I swear (Uh-oh) |
| 'Cause I don’t care about anybody but you |
| I got a feeling that you’re dropping the bomb tonight |
| And leaving me on my own |
| Took all your pictures off the wall and you were cold as ice |
| When we talked on the phone |
| If you want it, come home, maybe we could work it out |
| You know I would take it back if I could |
| Or we could leave it in the past and try to make it out |
| Hit the radio and set the mood |
| I did you wrong, now let me atone |
| 'Cause I don’t think we’ll make it all alone |
| Alone (Uh-oh) |
| Alone (Uh-oh) |
| Alone |
| I got a feeling that we’re here to stay (Oh-oh-oh-oh, uh-oh) |
| Stick with me and I can take you there (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| I’m not about to throw it all away (Oh-oh-oh-oh, uh-oh) |
| Holding on to what we got, so rare (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| I got a feeling that we’re here to stay (Oh-oh-oh-oh, uh-oh) |
| Stick with me and I can take you there (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| I’m not about to throw it all away (Oh-oh-oh-oh, uh-oh) |
| Holding on to what we got, so rare (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| Hey! |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh, uh-oh) |
| Hey! |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |
| Hey! |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh, uh-oh) |
| Hey! |
| (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) |